The Dock Timber Conch
Alana woke up with a dead arm and pine needles everywhere.
Stories in Humor & Satire tagged uniforms, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 12 to 16 minutes. Writers to know: The Steel Highway, Onyx Prologue and The Garnet Writer. Readers usually start with “The Dock Timber Conch” and “The Horrible Ex-Exchange”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
Alana woke up with a dead arm and pine needles everywhere.
I'm Isa, I'm twenty-five, and I'm in Lisbon because I'm petty.
Tina was twenty-seven and had never once been inside the locomotive wash shed behind the dock.
The typewriter sat on a workbench under the one working bulb in the engine room of the old naval ship.
I was in the back of Aya's bookstore moving a trunk of old theater costumes because she asked me to, and because that's what friends do.
"You've got to be kidding me," Murray said.
Katherine Cummings was thirty-four years old and had been awake for twenty hours.
You can tell a lot about a man's life by what he's hosing down on a Tuesday.
Johan came through the door of the Sandbox Diner at seven sharp, took off his cap, and scanned the room the way he always did in a new…
Nicola had both hands on the wheel and her eyes on the road, which she felt was the bare minimum, and yet Shay still found things to say…
*This one came from a deep love of small-town absurdity and the way pride makes us do ridiculous things.
My name is Adrian Banks, I am forty-six years old, and until eight months ago I was a museum curator with a reputation, a pension, and a…