Fairfield Scribes (Issue 42) – Traffic Jam When my phone went from flashing traffic delays to flashing ads for camping gear, I should have known I was screwed.
Friday Flash Fiction (06/14/24) – Duck We were sitting at the bar at Bell’s Eccentric Cafe, silently sipping beers when my brother’s phone rang.
Five Minutes (06/11/24) – Pistol I was loitering in the parking lot when the armed robber ran out of the store.