Category: Short Story

fiction about cancer 0

The Mondays

Short Story I was told I was dying on a Monday morning. Mondays are usually just a lame excuse to be grumpy or bitchy, but I think I had a legitimate excuse to have...

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Saturday Afternoon

Short Story The woman came by each Saturday afternoon with a record player and a considerable stack of records. The hands that dropped them into place were heavily veined and thick with age, shaking...

tragic short stories of death 2

Beat – Part Three

Short Story Air flooded into my lungs in a shuddering gasp, the silence blinding me. No. No. No.  “Eric, is everything all right?” The teacher was walking toward me in slow motion, but I was...

Abortion Stories, Clinic Doors 0

Doors

Short Story I was 16 when I had my first abortion…only abortion actually. I’ve only ever had one. I thought I should clarify that. I wouldn’t want to give you the wrong impression. I...