The Foley Artist's Frequency
The bus let me off on a stretch of road that had no business being a bus stop, just a post with a faded sign and a gravel shoulder already…
Stories in Mature tagged leather, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 24 to 26 minutes. Writers to know: Frost Phrase, Route of Stone and Switch of Harbor. Readers usually start with “The Foley Artist's Frequency” and “The Unhurried Harvest of Her Heart”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
The bus let me off on a stretch of road that had no business being a bus stop, just a post with a faded sign and a gravel shoulder already…
Drew again.
The kiln had been cooling since the power died at sunset; I checked the pyrometer and it read one thousand two hundred and forty degrees…
The gallery was one of those converted bank buildings downtown, all marble and tall windows, and I only went because the archive society…
I didn't join Cal at the depot because I was lonely.
I turned fifty-two in March and my youngest moved out in June, which means I spent the summer learning how quiet a three bedroom house can…
Bennett Mayfield was twenty-four years old, and she had exactly one plan for the evening, which was to drink two whiskeys at The Anchor…
Francis was flat on the creeper under the white Freightliner with half the drivetrain dropped and a knuckle scraped raw, when the office…
The dispatch note said pickup at four, which meant by any sane math I should have been loaded and rolling by five.
*This one came from thinking about how anger can be a kind of clarity.