Flash Fiction: Caught in a Keepsake

EVAN AND ABBY, DO NOT OPEN UNTIL YOUR LAST SUMMER – OR ELSE!!!  LOVE, YOUR 10-YEAR-OLD SELVES  “That’s a bit ominous, don’t you think?” Evan said, wiping more dirt off the corners of our keepsake box. Years […]

Flash Fiction: Unreliable

The leaves above me were sliding through the air, like waves lapping across the ocean. I was trying to determine whether it was the wind shaking the delicate branches, or […]

An illustration of a boy running while a ghost is on his back.
Dual Minds

Yesterday morning I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock blaring at 4 a.m. I crankily threw back the covers and watched through crusty eyes as my feet began […]