Short Stories

The night sky over Clell, Virginia, hung low with stars, a frosty bowl of light over the narrow valley. The…

Hank sat on the bank’s edge, fishing pole in one hand, a thick cigar in the other, and his middle…

By the time anyone heard Tom coming, it was already too late to pretend they weren’t home. The old truck…

The old man stared at the tools hanging on the rough-planked wall of his workshop. The two-person crosscut saw and…