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The exhaust note of the Maserati Quattroporte sang through the streets of Scottsdale in the dead of the night. They...

They were all fixated on the goddess as she strolled through the venue. To whom had she come there to...

She could feel her skin tingling and her heartbeat was in sync with the blaring music at the trendy new...

May 29, 2019 They had only just met but their connection was powerful and apparent. She appeared to be everything...

I regained consciousness in a puddle of my own blood. I could see out of only my right eye and...

(Originally posted on June 25, 2020) When I was in grade school, the general idea as I understood it, was...

A short story by Stan Collins posted to Reddit's r/WritingPrompts [WP] You're going about your daily business and decide to...

5/1/17 My dear, you clearly haven't seenthe terrors that make up my dreamsI promised me I'd never try again, We...

The Unlikely Racists A Short Story With Lasting Implications Nothing was familiar, the world had gone mad, and Don was...

My dear black brothers and sisters, you’ve been deceived.  I was never really political until a few years ago, as...

Why do you believe the things that you do? The sickness is all around us. Some are immune, but they’ll...

They locked everyone up in their houses for two months and then said, you can leave the house now if...

Sunlight poured through the blinds into the room and under the lids of my dry, tired eyes. My body was...

Underneath the grand facade of Scottsdale city lights lives a melancholy existence, a sort of shared sadness amongst many of...