“For the Birds” by Bruce Harris
The bell above the door jingled. Clark Tennyson looked up and smiled. “Hello Mrs. Hanniford, good to see you again. What’ll it be today?” he asked.
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“Bricks and Mortar” by Ken Brosky
I brew a pot of coffee and try not to think of the corpse in the basement.
“The Salty Dog and the Sea Maiden” by Linda M. Scott
She sat on the bench and watched the sun drip into the ocean. Barefoot couples stood on the beach and clicked their wine glasses in a toast to another beautiful day . . .
“When Luck Runs Out” by Zane Castillo
I grit my teeth as I press my hand tighter against the hole in my stomach . . .
“Last Stop, Greystone Park” by SA Solomon
“Tickets! Tickets, please! Thanks, miss. Change at Long Branch.”
“The Butcher of Pensacola” by James Glass
Detective Mark Wheeler lay on the grass. The ground chilled his bones as the fog rolled in.
“Punks Jump Up to Get Beat Down” by John Vercher
This smell was different. This smell was not like before.
“Helpless” by Séamus Scanlon
“In Eyre Square the boy Victor waited, watching the front entrance of the Great Southern Hotel. The bells of the Abbey church struck 2:00 am in the rain-solaced silence.”