The Sound of Her Stare
*This one came from a long Sunday afternoon with nothing but dust motes in the light.
Church community stories, from quick reads to long series. Most church community stories here sit in erotic horror and humor & satire. Reads run 14 to 25 minutes. Writers to know: The Thorn Grain, Ember Prism and The Raven Station. Readers usually start with “The Heart Key” and “The Choir's Secret Ingredient”. 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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*This one came from a long Sunday afternoon with nothing but dust motes in the light.
The bus dropped me at the end of Fore Street and I stood there with two suitcases and a bad feeling about the weather.
Dahlia Carstairs was thirty-four years old and she had not flown a plane in four months, which was exactly the kind of fact she could hold…
My neck was the first thing to file a report.
Burt Rosenberg parked the Land Rover outside the plaster mill at six forty on a Friday evening and sat in the driver's seat for a full…
I'm twenty-seven, I pour beer for a living, and until last Saturday my life had gone beige.
Georgia was thirty-four and one week single, which she figured was about two weeks before anyone was allowed to make jokes about it.
The favor he did me had sat between us for ten years, patient as a stone, and he had never once asked for anything back.
The Grange Post Office smelled like old paper and wood smoke, the way it always did, and Jessi Greer pushed the door open with her hip…
Sonny Clarkson spent most of his first week at Hartwell's Hardware learning where things lived.
The plan was simple enough.
Bo had the timer's chair by the back wall, same as every year.
Calvin Ford had been mopping the fellowship hall floor of the First Community Church of Maple Hill for eleven years, and in all that time…
Nikki Danner was fifty-three years old, and she had learned something in the six weeks since Maya moved out.
I found the letter on a Tuesday in March, the same Tuesday I finally packed up Denise's stuff, which took four months because I kept…
Sadie had a note on her phone that said "remember this" and nothing under it, which was very like her.
*This one's for anyone who's ever had a crush on someone they shouldn't have, and then found out the crush was mutual.
Rafe got to the flat on a Thursday evening, the keys still warm from Eliza's pocket.
Nick tells himself it was a practical move.
Three years is a long time to carry a grudge, but I'd managed it.
The Thorn Grain, Ember Prism, The Raven Station, Outline of Echo
Church community 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 church community stories take 14 to 25 minutes, and the average is 19. Sort by shortest to start small, or follow a series to get each part as it lands.