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Short Stories
(Shortlisted - Reedsy Contest #254)
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Ava had two favorite pastimes. One of them was her afternoon tea served on pure white China. The other was reading the daily gossip column in the New York Gazette. Even better when she could enjoy those cherished moments alone. [Keep reading]
Crossing Paths
(The Encounter)
She was the center of attention, as usual. Standing at the back of the candlelit room, she looked spectacular. Black dress and diamond necklace. Her wavy blonde hair was caressing her shoulders. (Keep reading)
We discovered it on Black Mountain, just after the angels appeared. Heaving ourselves over the rocky cliff, we stood atop the peak like conquerors discovering new lands. (Keep reading)
He had it all wrong. He said the old man was from New York, but he wasn’t. (Keep reading)
Lily had a way of making herself invisible. Call it photographer’s instinct; call it stealth. She was close enough to not only snap photos of the incident, but to actually hear every word of the conversation. Or, better said, the heated argument. (Keep reading)
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