Dream Catcher . . . Story Weaver

Category: Short Story

The Sleeping Gypsy

Hattie took a deep breath. It got no easier, but she owed it to Tom. He had made plans for her after his death and she had to get out and see them through. It had been the only thing that kept him going through the failed treatments, the tears and disbelief, and finally the acceptance that there were no second chances.

Under New Management

The hammering in George’s head would wake the dead.  Just for a fleeting second, George thought that maybe he was. Dead.

Baby Doll: A Short Story

Baby Doll

Faye followed the rivulets of rain down the windowpane. “It’s so dark,” she murmured cradling her swollen belly. A flash of lightning lit up the room

Mad Hattie

JoAnna Lamb

Courtney stood outside the shop and stamped her feet. A crumpled newspaper caught up in the icy wind wrapped itself around her ankles. She peeled it off and read the headline

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