Author, Near Future Sci-Fi, Dystopian, Apocalypse

  • Love, Not Love, Who Knows? 100 Word

    “No sane girl should dream about marriage. It’s oppressive to women.”“In the 1950s maybe.” Elle paused at the Thrift store window. “Marriage is a public declaration of love.”“Really? Half the high school is married then. Would be right for divorce to be a public declaration of not love.”“Divorce doesn’t always mean people don’t love each…

  • When You Look at It That Way

    Have you ever thought about the inclination of people to keep mementos? I recently bought a mug from a small, rustic campground store as a souvenir of an epic trip. The store proprietor (who also managed the campground) watched me peruse the items for sale with a patient but ‘oh brother’ look on his face.…

  • The Showing Not Telling Story – 100 Word

    Idle boys spell trouble. “Bring me a pineapple Humberto. I’ll tell you a story.” The boy quickly delivered the juiciest fruit. “Get me another. One not so soft.” Humberto shrugged and picked one, large, misshapen. “A pretty one, not the biggest.” “Abuelo, why didn’t you say that first time?” Abuelo shrugged. The boy brought another,…

  • Bounty Hunter – A One Sentence Story

    In the shadow of the overpass, in front of the upturned, “Dan’s Farms” truck, Dan said, “Let’s make the best of it” to his companion who leaned on his shopping cart; a rolled carpet, zippered plastic bag and a bucket of shoes precariously balancing on top, the wheels just touching one of the fifty, ripe…

  • Invisible Isolation

    The door closes with a soft click, didn’t expect it, Didn’t plan it. I’m alone. I tell myself it’s okay, I like it better that way, Live in my solitude, Kiss a hundred wishes good bye, Don’t listen to the silent sigh, Just be chill, Go about my tasks, Dodge the questions my heart asks,…

  • In the Mind of Joe – 100 word tale

    Joe was a kind man, sweetly protective.“Don’t step in the middle,” he said pointing to the bright spot on the parquet floor.“Where the light is shining?”“It is not safe. You’ll slip through the weave and into another dimension.”“Joe, it’s not fabric. It’s wood.”He waved his finger in my face. “No, no, no my dear, don’t…

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