Ice Pool Reunion
My name is Rita, I'm forty-three years old, and I've been carrying a grudge against my ex-husband for five years, which is about as useful…
Uniforms stories, from quick reads to long series. Most uniforms stories here sit in erotic couplings and humor & satire. Reads run 15 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: Marigold Study, Narrative of Coral and Juniper Room. Readers usually start with “Ballast and Bread” and “Closing Time at the Hopper”. 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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My name is Rita, I'm forty-three years old, and I've been carrying a grudge against my ex-husband for five years, which is about as useful…
I turned forty-three in March and I didn't do anything about it.
The call came in on a Tuesday, which is how these things always seem to happen, on the worst possible day.
I woke up with a strange weight across my ribs and for a second I couldn't remember what year it was.
The shop smelled like grease and rubber, and the fluorescents buzzed over the polished concrete like the place was nervous too.
The apartment had been quiet for eleven days.
The typewriter sat on a workbench under the one working bulb in the engine room of the old naval ship.
The call came in on a Tuesday morning while I was up a ladder in the Co-op depot rewiring a fault in the loading bay lights, and Paul…
Bri sat on the fire escape with her feet through the railing and a lukewarm beer sweating in her hand, and the whole city breathed around…
I turned forty-seven in March, and by June my company had decided I should move to Denver, effective September first.
The house lacked air conditioning, and the temperature made its feelings known.
I'm Russ, twenty-eight, and I run the gear library in the old railway tunnel at Karioi.
The brake pedal went soft about two miles out from the landfill, which is how I learned that a brake booster hose can rupture without…
I watched Felix go from the guesthouse window, his sample kit slung over one shoulder and his hat pulled down against the morning sun, and…
The minibus hit the last pothole before the cobbled lane and I grabbed the seat in front of me, said a small thank-you to nobody in…
I teach yoga for a living, which means I spend my days telling other people to breathe through the hard parts.
Heath backed the stock trailer through the chute gate at a quarter past ten and killed the engine for the last time that season.
The apartment was quiet again.
For the record, I did not plan any of this.
My name is Franny Brooks, I'm twenty-six years old, and I married a man in March three years ago who now wears my hoodie like it's his.
Marigold Study, Narrative of Coral, Juniper Room, Ruby Folio
Uniforms 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 uniforms stories take 15 to 24 minutes, and the average is 19. Sort by shortest to start small, or follow a series to get each part as it lands.