The Fifth Horseman
In the first few hours of the morning light, as dawn touches a world that does not wake to it, […]
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In the first few hours of the morning light, as dawn touches a world that does not wake to it, […]
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“It’s just the house settling,” the man says, barely looking up as the woman glances toward the creaking coming from
“I think I’ve always felt like this. When I was five, there was a cat stuck in a tree in our yard and…I rescued it.” There was a collective gasp and this time even the director couldn’t hide the disdain that so closely mimicked his father’s
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To start the new year, I joined a group that is challenging writers to write 1 story a week for
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Tonight, I stopped fighting with the Angels inside me. Tonight, I will answer their call.
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The knife. Grab the knife. But he couldn’t hear me because my lips weren’t moving. My stomach burned like it
The Dream Like any good writer, I’ve always wanted to publish a book. When I was young, I dreamed of
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She paused and looked around the quiet stretch of land, dotted with the proof of life once lived. No one else had chosen this spot for this night and she supposed that made sense.
She didn’t realize she was allergic to cigarette smoke until she took a job at the smoking lounge in the airport. Now, she spent all her time fixing drinks, wiping at her watering eyes, and cursing the tobacco companies.