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The Perfect Boyfriend
Her new boyfriend was perfect, maybe too perfect. That was the first thought that crossed Claire Bennett’s mind the morning after Daniel kissed her for the first time. It was not a romantic thought. Romantic thoughts were supposed to be things like I can’t believe I found him or I hope this lasts forever. Claire had entertained both of those thoughts during the walk home from Daniel’s apartment,…
The Captain and His Ship
As captain of the ship, he knew what needed to be done. He set the controls, removed his hat, and placed it carefully on the chart table. The impact had come without warning. One moment, the Sea Venture had been cutting through calm moonlit waters. The next, a terrible grinding roar echoed through the hull as the vessel struck a hidden reef. The deck shuddered beneath his feet. Plates crashed in…
The Bad Trip
The keyboard melted into a thick liquid as I typed. Horrified, I realized this wasn’t reality. The letters on the screen swam together, black ink bleeding downward like fresh tar. My fingers sank into the keys up to the knuckles. Warm. Breathing. I jerked my hands back with a shout and nearly toppled out of the chair. “No, no, no…” The room twisted sideways. The apartment around me stretched…
The Tiger
Looking from the peak of the mountain, the tiger dreamed of entering the town. Every evening, when the jungle softened into gold and shadow, he climbed the black cliffs that overlooked the valley and watched the human world below. The village always came alive at dusk. Thin streams of smoke rose from clay chimneys and drifted lazily through the trees. Women returned from the river balancing…
The Outbreak
As daylight crept in, they realized they had survived to see another day. For a long moment, no one moved. The silence felt fragile, like thin ice stretched over something deep and hungry. Then Mara exhaled, slow and shaky, and lowered the crowbar she’d been gripping all night. Her knuckles were pale, her arms trembling—not from weakness, but from the constant tension of expecting the door to…
The Old Couple
Their wrinkled fingers still fit perfectly together. She kissed his forehead as he slept. The room was quiet except for the slow, steady rhythm of two lives winding down in unison. The soft hum of the ceiling fan stirred the curtains, letting in a pale ribbon of moonlight that rested gently across their bed. It traced the lines of their faces—etched by time, softened by love. He stirred slightly…
The Journal
As she packed his things, a journal fell open on the floor. Curious, she turned to the first page. The spine cracked softly as she lifted it, as though it hadn’t been opened in years. Dust floated in the late afternoon light, settling over cardboard boxes labeled in her careful handwriting: Kitchen, Clothes, Important Papers. She brushed her thumb over the first page, tracing the deliberate…
The Estrangement
They locked eyes as she walked through the terminal, not recognizing her own father. He watched her walk away, the rhythm of her steps steady, purposeful—so much like her mother’s, it almost knocked the breath from his chest. For a moment, he forgot how to move. She adjusted the strap of her bag, glanced at the departure board, and kept going. No hesitation. No second glance. Just a stranger…
The Laundromat Man
The Laundromat Man waited until his prey walked in with that familiar Winnie the Pooh sheet. He didn’t believe in coincidences anymore, only patterns. Patterns in fabric, in routines, in people. The sheet was once a brilliant shade of sky blue, maybe cheerful. But now it sagged at the corners, worn thin from too many washes, too many nights of being clutched by small hands that needed comfort.…
The Spy
Being a spy is not as glamorous as Hollywood makes it out to be. There are no rooftop chases. No super cool, high tech gadgets. No encrypted messages hidden inside cocktail glasses. No mysterious strangers sliding manila envelopes across dimly lit tables. My day typically starts with stale coffee from the office cafeteria and the soft hum of fluorescent lights that never quite stop buzzing. By…
The Celebrity President
He was racist. He knew it. Everyone else knew it. And yet they loved him. Or at least, enough of them did. At first it had seemed like a joke. The kind of joke people laughed at nervously because they couldn’t quite believe it was happening. Marcus Vale had spent fifteen years shouting at contestants on his reality television show Empire of Winners. Every week he sat behind a gleaming black…
The New Guy
The criminal duo walked out of the shattered shop window, satisfied with their haul. Suddenly a shadow peeled itself from the rooftop above and dropped into their path. He landed in a crouch, boots cracking against broken glass. The streetlight behind him flickered, throwing his silhouette long and thin across the sidewalk. Matte black mask. Reinforced gloves. A hood that blurred the edges of…
Lost Ones
The bathroom light was still on. It hummed faintly behind the closed door, a thin strip of yellow spilling across the hallway carpet. Four plastic tests lay on the sink counter, lined up like tiny white verdicts. All of them said the same thing. Positive. Lena stared at them until the word blurred. Her hands were trembling—not with fear, not exactly. It felt more like standing on the edge of…
The Crush
He loved every minute of her company. If only she knew he existed. That was the tragic poetry of it, really. Evan Carter had spent thirteen years in the same classroom orbit as Lily Ramirez. Thirteen years of shared pencils, shared group projects, shared fire drills and field trips and fluorescent-lit mornings. From the sticky tables of kindergarten to the scuffed tile floors of senior year, she…
The Second Novel
His computer crashed and suddenly all of his work disappeared. The screen went black without ceremony: no warning spin, no flicker of mercy. Just darkness. And in that darkness, the hollow reflection of Daniel Mercer’s face stared back at him. For a moment, he didn’t breathe. Six months of work. One hundred and twelve thousand words. Gone. “No, no, no, no…” His fingers hovered over the keyboard…
The Soldier
I could hear the bullets split the wind as they whizzed past my ears, a vicious, insectile sound that made my neck curl into my shoulders like I could somehow disappear into my own spine. The world had narrowed to fragments: dust bursting from the wall in front of me, the metallic bite of cordite in the air, the radio crackling nonsense and panic all at once. My finger rested on the trigger, a…
The Secret Admirer
Her heart pounded as she looked at the card attached to the bouquet of flowers on her desk. The flowers were peonies: blush pink, her favorite, though she couldn’t remember ever mentioning that at work. The card was thick, cream-colored, and smelled faintly of ink and something warm, like cedar. For the woman who always notices the light.—A. She sat back in her chair, pulse loud in her ears. No…