Short Story
Eternally Yours
Philip knelt, clutching the blue velvet box in his left hand. The silver ring, adorned with a sparkling five-carat diamond, gleamed in the afternoon sun. Swallowing hard, he fought back tears, his voice choked with emotion. “Raya, my love, you’ve been my everything for seven years. I wish I’d mustered the courage sooner, but fear held me back. Now, it’s too late.”
By Timberly Priceabout a year ago in Fiction
But I Told Her I Don't Like Cats
I found out a terrible thing about my husband. I found it out long before we married. Actually, it was just a little after we met. I forgave him and decided I could make it work. In all honesty, maybe I always knew, on some level. The very thing that should have repelled me, drew me in. Isn't that the way with all of us?
By L.C. Schäferabout a year ago in Fiction
Incision Decisions
Decisions, decisions, incision decisions. Where should I cut first? Taunted the masked man walking around the table. Alan lay motionless. If he wasn't already paralysed by the injections, he was by the fear that coursed through him. And for what? The kindness he decided to show to a stranger in the dark.
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Fiction