The Wall Between Us
Sybil Castro was forty-six years old and had just spent eighty dollars on a dinner that ended with a man named Jefferson explaining…
Journal of Meadow
Based in Ohio. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. My wheelhouse is Erotic Horror, told in third-person past tense in a voice that is casual and chatty. Writing for fun and practice. Let me know which characters or settings you want more of. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Journal of Meadow
The Layover Game
Nik Hartley was thirty-four years old and he had been flying the same Denver to Newark route for six years, and if you told him that was a…
The Hollow Man at the Booth
Shanice Bryant was fifty-four years old and she had been driving long haul since she was twenty-one, which meant the cab of her Peterbilt…