David Berger
Joined February 2021
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Stories (2/0)
The Ritual
Scarlett, beautiful young witch extraordinaire, sat cross-legged in front of the fireplace in the small house where she lived with her parents. She was covered only by an ancient blanket her great-grandmother had woven. She was staring into a dying fire, counting her breaths. When she reached five hundred, she stopped and turned around.
By David Berger2 years ago in Fiction
Schrödinger's Ferret
Last night, I went to bed early, but the freakin’ ferret was bothering me again: running around the apartment, jumping on the bed, rubbing up against my face; squeaking and chirping; being generally a pain. Like a hyperactive, furry snake: that’s what she always reminds me of.
By David Berger3 years ago in Fiction