The Fermentation Hut
The rain came down all at once, like somebody up there dumped a bucket, and I stomped across the yard to the little hut at the edge of the…
Sable Harbor
Writing from New England, usually late at night with mezcal mule when out with friends. I mostly write in Exhibitionist & Voyeur, especially stories built around the fake relationship that becomes real and people who work as museums or similar real-world trades. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. 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 Sable Harbor
The Quiet Shift
You'd think after forty years of living in Millerstown I'd be used to the quiet.