The Scribbler
The radio was old, broken down and put together again a thousand times, the front tarnished blue and its antenna sagging. Nonetheless it...
The Wolf Ceremony
“Arlen! You better get up now!” My mom shouted at me while pushing the button to let in today’s amount of oxygen. I rubbed my eyes...
The Spider's Hourglass
A Black widow spider built her house on the side of a bridge that crosses a lake. She had been very choosy in deciding the spot, so it...
The Wall
The cat snarled. It was a tiny thing, the size of a large field rat, though fierce as a lion as it hissed and lashed out at the large...
