Alex Casey
Bio
I'm a full-time educator and part-time writer. My best ideas usually end up on Vocal.
Stories (39/0)
Despair on a Bridge at Sunset
Vivid reds and oranges swirled far above his dark hat. Honest men worked hard jobs in the water below him. But the well-dressed men, not unlike himself, walked past him without pleasantries or acknowledgement. And that was fine. They weren't even men to him, just more blank faces in a sea of masks.
By Alex Caseyabout a year ago in Art
The Telepathic Sea Turtle
“Step on the Scales of Ka’Wanta!” The judge is screaming at me, which is unusual for her. I’m used to the stern voice that’s terrifyingly calm. This new volume is so frightening that I nearly lose my balance as I step onto the large gold disk hanging from six strong iron chains.
By Alex Caseyabout a year ago in Fiction
The Ring
“This has to be a mistake. I know it’s a mistake.” Several Minutes Before the Present Sleuthing had never been Navya’s forte, and she reminded herself of this while carefully ransacking Aminata’s dresser drawers. Socks, undergarments, jewelry, gloves, tank tops, headscarves, and–for some reason–blank index cards.
By Alex Caseyabout a year ago in Fiction
