Comet Light Over Us
My name is Jared, I'm sixty-two years old, and last August I did something completely out of character.
The most-read warm and nostalgic stories right now, in a short top ten and then picks by how you want to read. Warm and nostalgic stories, from quick reads to long series. Most warm and nostalgic stories here sit in exhibitionist & voyeur and romance. Reads run 14 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: Midnight Stage, Pearl Gallery and Juniper Room. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
My name is Jared, I'm sixty-two years old, and last August I did something completely out of character.
I'm twenty-eight years old and I coach women's basketball at a small college outside of Charleston, which means I spend about four months…
Pauline had been driving the dirt road for twenty minutes before she saw the lake, and when it finally appeared through the trees, silver…
My name is Sally Farrell, I'm forty-four years old, and I have been dating Ken Carlisle for six years now.
You know those days where one small thing goes wrong and then everything else piles on top of it?
The whole thing started over a hatpin holder, which is not a sentence I ever expected to say out loud, and yet here I am, thirty-four…
Robbie had rented the cabin off some listing site without ever seeing it in person, which was the kind of gamble he usually lost, but when…
Camila racked the balls one more time even though the table was done for the night.
The sign above the porch still said KÖT instead of KÖTT, missing one T, because nobody had ever fixed the missing T, and Jada had been…
The crossing signal had been stuck on red for forty minutes and counting.
I didn't plan on going into Marty's Taxidermy & Rare Books.
My name is Alex Rosenberg, I'm twenty-four years old, and until a month ago I thought I had a decent sense of rhythm.
Thirty-four years, folks.
*This one came from thinking about how good it feels to be the one who knows what she wants and gets to teach someone gentle.
My name's Debbie Weaver.