The Last Day on Set
The wrap was done by six, which meant the AD stopped yelling around six and the lighting crew started coiling cable like people who…
Interracial Love stories
Interracial Love stories. Interracial Love stories, from quick reads to long series. Reads run 16 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: Echo Transit, Fable of Delta and Garnet Sonnet. Readers usually start with “Oyster Days and Off-Season Ways” and “Last Call on Lot 7”. 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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61 62 Smoke and Salt
The call came down at eleven at night, and it was not even my problem.
63 The Renovation Bet
Six months of swearing off men and there I was, walking down Maple Street with a cooler full of beer sweating through my grip, heading…
64 Shattered Tips and Tender Lies
The Neon Cat empties out slow on a Tuesday.
65 Bare Canvas, Broken Rodeo
*This one started with the idea of obligation turning into something unspoken.
66 The Attic at the Gilded Pear
I got to the Gilded Pear Inn on a Thursday evening in October, fifteen minutes early, which for me counts as heroic effort.
67 The Last Ferry
The rain had been coming down sideways all evening, the kind of rain that made Port Blaine feel like the last town on earth, and Eliza was…
68 The Storage Room Strangers
The tow truck pulled into the empty lot around seven and I watched Kathryn step down from the cab with a suitcase in one hand and a step…
69 The Rebound That Backfired
Thomas walked into The Backstop at 8:40 on a Friday night, and I knew because I felt it before I saw it.
70 The Off-Season Claim
Shelby Benson was fifty-two years old and she had never once lost an argument with a roof.
71 Choir Tour Confession
The airport was pure chaos, and I loved it and hated it at the same time.
72 The Sahara Lies
I want to tell you about the biggest lie I ever told, and how it almost cost me the best week of my life.
73 Her Last Catering Job
I figured out around eleven in the morning that day that it really was my last job.
74 The Worn Blue Sofa
*I wanted a first date that didn't try so hard...
75 Bitter Brew
Thirty years I've been pushing this cart through the same corner of St.
76 Breaking the Pacts
Karen, twenty-eight, white, aquarist.
77 Cilantro and Smoke
Reggie Oakley counted his garnish knives twice before he believed they were all there, and then he wiped down the walnut bar top for the…
78 The Long Climb
I set my camera bag down by the café counter at The Prow and did the thing I always did first, which was find Kat on the wall.
79 The Last Vintage
Lorraine parked her sedan in the gravel lot behind the mill at 11:40.
80 Nerves and G-Forces
I got to the aviation lab at 11:40 on a Tuesday night because that was the only slot the college had open, and I was already in a mood…