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The clock on the wall above the front desk said 9:04 when I turned the deadbolt on the front door of Laurent & Sons.
Warm and nostalgic stories, from quick reads to long series. Most warm and nostalgic stories here sit in exhibitionist & voyeur and romance. Reads run 14 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: Midnight Stage, Pearl Gallery and The Ochre Novel. Readers usually start with “Comet Light Over Us” and “The Locksmith's Van”. 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 clock on the wall above the front desk said 9:04 when I turned the deadbolt on the front door of Laurent & Sons.
It was my twenty-ninth birthday, and I woke up in a tent at a campground three hours from home, which was exactly where I wanted to be.
Drew again.
The badge came in the mail on a Tuesday, and Franklin held it out to me like it was a medal.
They put us in a closet.
The gallery thing had seemed sound when Andy mentioned it that morning, mostly because it got me out of hauling irrigation hose around in…
I turned forty-four in March and around the same time I started to notice that people looked through me.
I woke up with my face half in the pillow and one leg hooked over Dylan's, and for a second I didn't know what hotel this was or why my…
I missed the train by four minutes.
Isobel Wickham was twenty-four years old and had spent the last eighteen months of her life answering phones at a dental clinic, which is…
The bell jar thing sounds fancy but it isn't.
I'd had a bad day, the kind of bad day where you lose a job you should've had locked down, and when I pushed open the door of the Copper…
Well, here I was, thirty-four years old, a kindergarten teacher with twenty-six glue sticks and no dates, standing in the Spruce Hollow…
My name is Herbert Lincoln, I'm 44 years old, and I want to tell you about the strangest thing I ever did out of love.
Sofia Meyers was forty-two years old and she had taken three buses to get to Caraz, and the last one had a rooster in it, and she was not…
The dipstick handle had been snapped clean off at the thread, and I found it lying in the filter room like a little white bone.
"You're late," I said, not looking up from the clipboard.
I'm not the kind of woman who ends up hiding behind hotel curtains, and I'll tell you that straightaway.
Ben woke up with a crick in his neck and a stone floor printing its pattern into his hip.
The last track was fading out and Burton let it go, letting the synth trail off into nothing rather than cutting it clean, because there…
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Warm and nostalgic stories, from quick reads to long series.
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Most warm and nostalgic stories take 14 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.