Ditchers By Aeryn Rudel
By Aeryn Rudel “This will let me see who rings my doorbell?” Gary asked the technician from SpyDoor, a beefy guy in a blue work shirt with the name Bob stenciled across the…
By Aeryn Rudel “This will let me see who rings my doorbell?” Gary asked the technician from SpyDoor, a beefy guy in a blue work shirt with the name Bob stenciled across the…
by Max Griffin Enoch leaned into the freezing wind and plodded through snow drifts on leaden feet. Snow needled his cheeks and hid the street in a white miasma. He clenched his jaw…
Gramps by Jack Somers There were three of them coming down the aisle—a tall guy in a Santa outfit and two shorter guys dressed as elves. Santa was in the lead. He was…
by Cody Daigle-Orians The snow was coming. They were running out of time. Rachel grabbed the last bag from the trunk and checked the sky. Still clear. Their motel room was small, but…
by Maura Yzmore Mray woke up in great spirits. The golden-skinned guy he’d picked up at the club last night liked it rough, but Mray wasn’t sore. He wasn’t even hungover, which he thought…