The Closed Shutter
The taxi dropped Cody Lopez at the end of the red dirt road because the driver refused to go any further.
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The taxi dropped Cody Lopez at the end of the red dirt road because the driver refused to go any further.
Nobody tells you the worst part of getting out is the quiet.
The gravel lot at Braidhaugh Farm hasn't changed in two years, which is more than I can say for my mood.
I'm fifty-two years old and I run the dispatch floor at Marlow Taxi.
I'm thirty-two years old and I own a board game cafe in a small town on the Nova Scotia coast, and for the past two weeks I have been…
So here's how I started my new job: arguing with a man I hadn't seen in twenty years, over a door.
I came home early on a Thursday.
I had the whole morning to myself, which never happens.
I want to start by saying that I'm twenty-four years old, I edit other people's manuscripts for a living, and I have been having sex with…
The night shift at a desert motel teaches a man two things.
The roommate bailed on a Tuesday.
The call came in on a Tuesday, which is how these things always seem to happen, on the worst possible day.
I closed the shop at six like I always did, which meant I swept the stems off the floor, flipped the sign, and stood in the doorway for a…
Brianna had been in the grocery store for twenty minutes and she still hadn't picked a cereal.
The barge had been a working freight boat forty years ago, and whoever converted it never met a piece of decoration they didn't like.
Charles didn't hear me come into the kitchen, because Charles never heard anything anymore when he was out there sanding at midnight, and…
The pool after hours is a strange kind of quiet.
I'm Russ, twenty-eight, and I run the gear library in the old railway tunnel at Karioi.
The brake pedal went soft about two miles out from the landfill, which is how I learned that a brake booster hose can rupture without…
The divorce papers came through two weeks ago on a Tuesday, and I was on a train to Gafuriysky District by Friday.
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