Category: Short Story

Riding a horse is just like riding a bicycle, right? How hard can it be after a couple decades out of the saddle?

That feeling when you build yourself up for a fight, only to realize someone else has already fought it for you.

Don’t be fooled by the size. A Yorkshire Terrier is not to be messed with and you don’t want to get between her and her human.

What do you do when you have nowhere else to go, but the last refuge you have won’t accept your dog? Sleep in your car, obviously.

This is the third part in a series, so if you have not already done so, you might want to read Part I and Part II before continuing. I was awoken by a small finger pressing on the point of my nose until I sneezed. The mischievous giggle disappearing down the hallway told me my …

I give Vince a chance to explain himself, but I don’t want to admit it’s because there’s some part of me still hoping there’s an explanation.

Is Addie’s victory over Jessica complete? Or can Jessica still show her up by having the bigger, more extravagant funeral?

Can you have too many candles when you’re trying to exorcise a really stubborn, really annoying ghost? Jessica is about to find out.