Two weeks ago, there was a robbery at the Citgo not far from her house. A month
before that, a gang-related shooting in a nearby apartment building—close enough
that she and her husband, Matt, heard the shots from their bedroom, where they
slept with the windows open.
"The Trail," Day One, December 2015
When the first deer appeared, Peter was distracted--thinking about Brendan, who was seven years old and developmentally on track, according to his profile on the CHS website.
"Someday All This Could Be Yours," storySouth, Spring 2015
Katrina first glimpsed the MacDougall’s cottage around the last curve of
a long, treed driveway, at the edge of a vast field, and her first
thought was: this isn’t a cottage, this is a castle.
"Aqua Vitae," Five Chapters, November 2014
*Note: The site's archives are down -- read a PDF of the story here: Aqua_Vitae.pdf
Last night, Florence lost her battle.
"Novitiate," Post Road, Fall 2013
Craig wasn't in Hong Kong six months when he phoned to tell his parents he'd gotten engaged...
"The Long Life Hotel," At Length, October 2013
Business was slow that summer -- the coldest, rainiest summer in twenty years...
"Only Small Things," Meridian, May 2012
She was crouched on the gravel at the river's edge, tossing the remains of her hot dog bun to the ducks, when Wallace told her about the baby.
"The Last Known Survivor" Five Chapters, June 2011