Ballast and Bread
Gail had been in Caherdaniel for fourteen months by then, and most of that time she had spent telling herself that starting over at…
Stories in First Time tagged playful and teasing, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 19 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: North Craft, Opal Fiction and Midnight Works. Readers usually start with “Ballast and Bread” and “The Stylist and the Salon Owner”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
Gail had been in Caherdaniel for fourteen months by then, and most of that time she had spent telling herself that starting over at…
My name is Cherie Denton, I'm twenty-four years old, and two years ago I married a woman.
Tulani sat in her apartment on the Sunday evening and listened to the quiet.
Nicky Middleton had her arm in the stock tank up to the shoulder, breaking ice out of it with a hammer, when her phone buzzed against her…
Adelaide had a system, and the system worked.
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Lea walks to the barn from her cabin at half past five, before the sun has done anything worth bragging about, and the high desert air has…
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So here's how my Tuesday went.
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The gym smelled like rubber and chalk and somebody's leftover protein bar.
I'm Cathy, I'm forty-three, and I deliver packages for a living.
The trail up to the hut nearly killed me, and I mean that in the most dramatic way possible.
Teresa had owned the birdcage for six years and could not remember, most days, how she had come to own it in the first place.
The band was playing something slow and the fairy lights were doing their thing over the fountain, and I stood there with a glass of…
You'd think a guy my age would have figured out by now that delivering groceries to strangers is basically paid loneliness.