The Kayak Shed
We had been traveling for eleven hours by the time the taxi dropped us at the hotel, and the rain was coming down sideways the way it only…
Laurel Stanza
Amateur fiction writer in New England, keeping company with a senior shepherd mix and tea or coffee depending on the hour. My wheelhouse is Lesbian Sex, Transgender, and Gay Male, told in first-person past tense in a voice that is plain and direct. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. 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 Laurel Stanza
The Cartographer's Wager
Two days ago I made a bet I still think I can win.
Roast
My apartment has a couch, a TV, and a bed I never make.
Sweep the Floor
I was thirty-three years old, a registered nurse with eleven years of hospital experience, and I was sorting other people's paperwork in a…