Fiction
Short Story: Joe’s Morning Commute
Joe was an ordinary man. He still is.
Now, don’t be disheartened. Many ordinary men are the cause of a great story.
This is not one of those stories…
Short Story: The Tick-Tock of your Heart
“What do you mean I’m going to die?”
They were both standing in Steve’s kitchen, which was filled with regular kitchen appliances, regular kitchen food, and a lot of regular kitchen beer cans. Oh, and there was also a time machine…
Short Story: Breakfast
Emily looked down at her breakfast, and then up to the Entity sat opposite her.
“It’s porridge, raspberries, blueberries, banana, and a little bit of honey. Do you like any of those things? I could give you some.”
“That is very generous of you, Emily, but I do not…