Drum Room Touch
The session had been going sideways since about eight that night.
Sparrow Transit
Longtime reader from UK, writing stories when the day job quiets down, in a voice that is a bit rough around the edges. Most of my posts live in Anal. I have a soft spot for slow burn, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. 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 Sparrow Transit
The Anchor Chain
I've been stretching on the pier at dawn for six years now, ever since the co-op put that wooden platform on the end and some yoga teacher…
One Night to Finally Ask
I turned sixty-two on a Tuesday, and I spent it at The Sump with Cade Griffin, same as I'd spent most of my good nights for the last…
Ash and Embers
The payphone in the corner of the taxidermy shop still worked.