Casey Abbott
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Stories (4/0)
Memory Delivery
Rick Phillimore looked at the little dwarfs standing before his mirror. He swiped the pills in front of Sneeze and washed them down from the glass on his night stand. It was Sneeze Day according to the calendar that hung on his wall. When did he get a Snow White calendar? He put a big X on the day and moved to his stairs.
By Casey Abbottabout a year ago in Fiction
The Toddler & The Dragon Tavern
Vanesa placed her hand against the door, took a quick breath, and pushed it open. Warmth wrapped around her as she entered the tavern. There were two hearths, one buried into the wall off to the left and one to the right. Artifacts decorated the walls. The bar faced her on the far side of the building. The layout drew her towards the tables situated in the center of the building as if being drawn into a loving embrace.
By Casey Abbottabout a year ago in Fiction