Category: Short Stories

“So, what is the reason for divorce?” “Reason?” she said. “Yes. Was he unfaithful? Did he abuse you?” “Oh, no!” she said. “He is very faithful and has never laid… Continue reading

I was sitting at the bus stop. I didn’t know why. I wasn’t trying to go anywhere. The sun was blazing overhead and the cars all looked ugly. I guess… Continue reading

All I have to do is keep writing. There really isn’t anything else I can do. As long as my keystrokes don’t fall below a certain number, they will never… Continue reading

I had been crying. A lot. I couldn’t explain it. Sure, I was recently divorced, but that was a really bad situation and I was glad to be out of… Continue reading

Tony came home. He got out of the car and opened the large wooden gate that he found for free online that someone was throwing away. It hung badly but… Continue reading

The bridge over the L.A. River by Matt Wall Jack walked out of his apartment, across the street and onto the bridge that goes over the dried up L.A. river…. Continue reading

Billy lived in North Hollywood. It used to be a nice place. Then, the Red Line stop was put there. Now, it isn’t so nice. Make of that what you… Continue reading

If I could be like John Carter I take off my clothes. I stand outside, in the cold night air, lit only by the moon. I lift my arms. I… Continue reading

I COULDN’T GET OUT OF BED.  It was awful. There was no reason to. Everything outside was disgusting and everything inside bored me to my core. I couldn’t think of… Continue reading