Short Story - Shystoryteller

short story – Appraisal

It was quarter to five and by now I had stopped pretending to work. I even stopped pretending to stare at my screen and began

It was a sweet Sunday morning and I was sleeping peacefully with my husband. Unfortunately, my sweet sleep was rudely disturbed by a loud noise

“… And then she brought out those stupid shoes. What else was I supposed to do? She knows how much I hate those shoes. Well,

I don’t know how long I was asleep. When I woke up, I didn’t know where I was. I didn’t even know who I was.

H – I saw you in the church. S – Well duh!!! We just came back from Tina’s funeral. We were both in the church.

Sista’s Adventures in Sensistan Sista’s favourite place to play was the beach. She loved to run at the water’s edge, racing the waves. She loved

« 1 2 3 4 »