Wrong Porch, Right Now
My name is Gerald, I am fifty-four years old, and until eight months ago I lived a life of quiet dignity in a suburb where the only thing…
Stories in Loving Wives tagged size difference, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 16 to 25 minutes. Writers to know: The Oak Crossing, Compass of Dawn and The Fern Poet. Readers usually start with “Wrong Porch, Right Now” and “Night Shift Privilege”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
My name is Gerald, I am fifty-four years old, and until eight months ago I lived a life of quiet dignity in a suburb where the only thing…
The clock on the break room wall said 11:40 when Burt finished mopping the treatment room floor.
I flew into Maui on a Tuesday for a sales conference I did not want to attend.
The house was too quiet.
My name is Herbert Lincoln, I'm 44 years old, and I want to tell you about the strangest thing I ever did out of love.
*This one is for anyone who ever wondered what happens when the fantasy meets the oil-stained floor.
I woke up on my fifty-third birthday before the alarm went off, which felt like the universe rubbing it in somehow, and I lay there in the…
*This one came from thinking about how debts between old friends can get very interesting when there's chemistry that never got resolved.
Jared Norton was twenty-four years old, and he had learned to be patient in hallways.