The Depot Girl
Moira Tomlinson stood at the entrance of the old bus depot and asked herself, for the third time, what exactly she thought she was doing.
The Steel Token
Longtime reader from England, writing stories when the day job quiets down, in a voice that is matter-of-fact. My wheelhouse is Erotic Horror, Sci-Fi & Fantasy, and NonHuman, told in third-person past tense in a voice that is matter-of-fact. 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 The Steel Token
Colony 7 Estate
Glenna Swenson had better things to do with a day off than fight strangers over furniture.
Second Chance on Felt
Camila racked the balls one more time even though the table was done for the night.
The Hollow House
*This one grew from a weird doodle I did of a house with too much yard and a neighbor who never smiled.
The Ranger's Favor
*This one's for the nights when the woods feel alive and you just want to run your hands over someone new.
Resonant Pairings
Damian Sanders was twenty-eight and he could not remember the last time Grace had cried in front of him before tonight.