Sleep was no help. He dreamed of being with Angela, having an infinite dinner at a fancy restaurant.
Tag: short stories
“I am not incompetent!” Ginsein said to himself, unfortunately at precisely the moment when another person walked passed him with a business-like gait.
Time, in its time, can break down any wall.
She’d found the baby bird on the ground stumbling about and squeaking—which was crying for its mother, she supposed.
It was all a question of power. You feared and obeyed those with more power than you.
Jose Soares asked, turning in her seat to give the ship’s junior engineer the stink-eye.
There can be no worse punishment than to look in a mirror…
The Admiral had been like a lighthouse for my career, a symbol of what I could be if I wanted, no matter what anyone else might say or do to discourage me.
Pounding throb of diesel-belching locomotive. Michael hears them passing around goodbys. None are passed to him.