grab and go
Lily thinks my dream girl is a total snob. She says Madison Prewitt doesn’t even know I exist, which is not true. Sure, I may only exist in Madison's world the way a piece of furniture exists in a room, albeit one that's been set aside, in the corner, perhaps an old chair with an... Continue Reading →
Lia and I shuffled past the three faded race car rides and the pay phone out front of Sweeney's Grocer. I’d never known them to work--the cars or the phone--but I used to always have to sit in the cars and pretend when I was little. Sweeney’s had been around since my grandparents’ time. With vomit... Continue Reading →
Marla Callahan arrived with her family, her hair tossed, spun across her face like a net as the drones were falling from the plum bruised sky. Everything had been upended, infrastructure and screens going dark as every major city on the planet erupted in chaos. But even without the dire newscast and network warnings there was... Continue Reading →
Lunch Break Fiction 