The Prop Master's Wife
The streetlight outside Greenwood Taxidermy had been flickering since before I got the job, and it was still flickering the night I drove…
Military base town stories, from quick reads to long series. Most military base town stories here sit in crossdressing and gay male. Reads run 13 to 22 minutes. Writers to know: Cypress Watch, The Autumn Epilogue and Gold Reverie. Readers usually start with “The Prop Master's Wife” and “The Sauna Letters”. 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 streetlight outside Greenwood Taxidermy had been flickering since before I got the job, and it was still flickering the night I drove…
My name is Sally Farrell, I'm forty-four years old, and I have been dating Ken Carlisle for six years now.
My name is Leanne, I'm thirty-four years old, and I own the only auction house in Fort Baines.
Hospital waiting rooms are a strange kind of place when you think about them.
I got to Port Stephen on a Friday afternoon in June.
Kimberly got the call at four in the afternoon on a Tuesday, standing in the back of the bar she worked at with a crate of limes on the…
The bookstore was closing for good that Friday, and I had talked myself into stopping by mostly because I didn't know what else to do with…
You'd think after forty years of living in Millerstown I'd be used to the quiet.
The tarworks smells like a bad decision that got left out in the sun, and that night it smelled worse than usual, because they'd fired up…
I turned sixty-two last March and I celebrated it the way I have celebrated most things lately, that is to say I did not celebrate it.
Walter Hartman had been forty-two years old for three months, and he still wasn't used to it.
The night Vernon left, I did the math on the motel receipt and laughed.
The thing about Towner during leave season is that it empties out in a way that feels personal.
Edmund Prickett was thirty-eight years old, and he believed in Tuesday.
*This one came from the idea of discovering desire in a place you never expected to feel it.
The plane landed in Albuquerque a little after two in the afternoon, and I rented a car and drove north for three hours through country…
Thirty days of leave and nowhere to go.
The duffel was heavier than it needed to be, and that was my own fault.
The package had been sitting on Tracy's porch for three days before she noticed it, mostly because she only walked out to the mailbox on…
I was thirty-five years old and bored all the way down to my shoes.
Cypress Watch, The Autumn Epilogue, Gold Reverie, Vermilion Fiction
Military base 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 military base town stories take 13 to 22 minutes, and the average is 18. Sort by shortest to start small, or follow a series to get each part as it lands.