Shifting the Trail
The trail was quiet the way it only gets in the off-season, when the snow stops being something people pay to ride through and goes back…
Beach town stories, from quick reads to long series. Most beach town stories here sit in lesbian sex and letters & transcripts. Reads run 14 to 23 minutes. Writers to know: Lantern of Starling, The Brass Folio and The Maple Whisper. Readers usually start with “Shifting the Trail” and “Ballast and Bread”. 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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The trail was quiet the way it only gets in the off-season, when the snow stops being something people pay to ride through and goes back…
Gail had been in Caherdaniel for fourteen months by then, and most of that time she had spent telling herself that starting over at…
The off-season at the Sea Crest Resort is a strange kind of quiet.
The griddle at The Locker never really cools down in November, it just gets less use.
My mother's family came over from Jamaica in nineteen fifty-something, and I've told that story so many times I could do it in my sleep.
My name's Debbie Weaver.
The night I got locked out of my building was the second Tuesday of October, which mattered because Pelican Shores basically shuts down…
Georgia had turned twenty-eight in October, and the birthday had hit her harder than she expected.
Kevin came to Saltmere two years ago.
I unlocked the control room door at six forty-five.
My last charter of the season dropped me in Charleston on a Thursday with no reason to fly anywhere until spring, and I did what any sane…
The bus dropped me at the top of the cliff road at ten in the morning, and I have to tell you, my first thought was that Bette's…
The apartment had been quiet for eleven days.
My name is Colleen, I'm twenty-three years old, and I live in a town so small that our biggest civic scandal last year was whether the…
The static starts up at 7:40, same as always.
Ren pulled up outside the old house on Marine Row at half past nine, exactly when Lars had told him to be there on Tuesday.
We came to Pelican Shores on a Friday in late October, me and Albert, three years married and both of us twenty-eight going on…
I've lived in Crescent Beach for two years now, and I can tell you exactly what winter is like here.
Okay, so let me tell you how I ended up kissing a total stranger on a cold beach in September, because honestly I still can't quite…
Mavis woke up in a bed she did not recognize, and for a long minute she just lay there under a quilt that smelled faintly of cedar and…
Lantern of Starling, The Brass Folio, The Maple Whisper, Midnight Works
Beach town stories, from quick reads to long series.
Some stories are free to read in full, with no account. The rest open with a free preview; members read everything.
Most beach town stories take 14 to 23 minutes, and the average is 18. Sort by shortest to start small, or follow a series to get each part as it lands.