Willowy Whisper

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My Short Stories

Blooms for Naught

It’s been a while since I posted a short story, so here you go. Now when I say short, I really do mean short, this time. I know my stories tend to be long, more times than not. CLICK THE… Continue Reading →

Majestic

The breath whooshed out of her lungs, like a rush of wings. She stared. The numbness started through her, paralyzing her, binding her. The fear was cutting. Like claws, gripping inside her chest, yanking. She couldn’t breathe. She saw the… Continue Reading →

This Hostile Land

“It’s here, Dan, and we’ve got to face it. We can’t run from it—not like your Pa. We’ve got to stick things out, no matter how hard it gets, no matter how much they take.” Reese leaned forward, moving his… Continue Reading →

I Went to Hell

Dimly, faintly, a woman’s voice was in my ear. “…not looking good…ambulance coming…” There was pauses, hands touching me. Flora. My head screamed her name, even as I fought the blackness, processing what was happening. The woman’s voice again. “…he’s… Continue Reading →

Evidence

Evidence is a short story about a single, handsome gym-fanatic and his divorced sister with four kids. Their biggest problem was deciding who would take care of their mom. Until someone murdered her, and both of their worlds spiraled out… Continue Reading →

Sometimes Monsters Wear Beautiful Faces

Sometimes Monsters Wear Beautiful Faces is a short story! Here is a little excerpt from the story, to give you a teensy-weensy idea what it’s about: Jacob Malcolm moved down a snowy street, just as the large clock chimed ten on… Continue Reading →

Because She Was Mama

Because She was Mama is new SHORT STORY! The moral of the story lies within the hard fact that one mistake can change a lifetime . . . and in Ben Costner’s case, it did. Click the cover to read the… Continue Reading →

His Quiet Room

Click the Image to Read: His Quiet Room is a short story about a man who finds himself lost in a world of chaos. His only comfort is his quiet room—but will that change, too? Is there any hope left?

Because He Ran

Guess what? I have a new short story! Because He Ran is about a married soldier named Owen, who can’t stop reliving the horrors of his cowardice—and elapsing into a silence that they call INSANITY. Is there any hope for… Continue Reading →

With Each Breaking Dawn

With Each Breaking Dawn is my newest short story! I’m currently having technical difficulties with my pdf links, so the short story will be on this post (you’ll see it below). I hope this isn’t an inconvenience, and I’ll be… Continue Reading →

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