The Leather in the Boxes
I'm Amy, sixty-two years old, and I've been an electrician for thirty-eight years.
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I'm Amy, sixty-two years old, and I've been an electrician for thirty-eight years.
The show ended around nine, and by ten the fairground lot was nothing but empty sawhorses and a few stragglers towing their trailers home.
The gravel in the drive-in lot had gone soft with grass.
Glenna woke up alone in her own bed, which was the first confusing thing.
Elly had been in the house for exactly one hour when she started arguing with her own suitcase.
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.
Alyssa had plans for her Saturday, and none of them involved standing in a parking lot behind a bookstore at nine in the morning, staring…
Turning twenty-nine is a weird kind of birthday, because nobody warns you that it feels like running out of road.
My name's Aly, I'm fifty-four, and I own a ghost tour company in Edinburgh.
I was twenty-eight that fall, and I want to get the ages out of the way up front because people always ask.
I woke up at six something in the morning in a bed that wasn't mine, in a room that smelled like cedar and sulfur, and for about four…
Britney Robbins was forty-four years old and had been a hairdresser for twenty-two years, and in all that time she had learned that when a…
I've been working the graveyard shift at the Omicron Conference Hotel for eleven years now.
I do a lot of house calls on Sundays.
Rob was twenty-four years old and three months into his new life on the island, which so far consisted of a rented room above the chowder…
Washington Clausen had a system, and the system was this: everything got packed into the blue plastic tote the night before, so Sunday…
The thing about house sitting for a farmer you've met exactly twice is that you spend the whole drive out there trying to remember which…
Daniel drove the whole way with his jaw set like a man chewing on a grudge, which, to be fair, he was.
I grew up on this farm, and I will tell you that an empty barn is a strange sound.
The keycard Cherise lent me feels warm in my hand, like it knows it shouldn't be here either.
Phrase of Olive, Tawny Grammar, Keeper of Ember, The Breeze Draft
Matter-of-fact stories, from quick reads to long series.
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