the cadence of rubber soles.“What would you like to talk about?” “I thought you were going ...
license to carry.Jake had jumped jail and he knew this time he wasn’t going to take ...
47 and 53.My father went on to play the Aria seventeen times more. More vinyls ...
lori.And in yesterday’s news: Mr Zhou in the FedEx shop with the broken ...
in hindsight.[sound of slurping. off screen.] “Yes, you could say that.” ...
saturn and jupiter.There are only so many times you’ll tell your story. Besides, ...
week-end in january.The alarm is set for 7.00am. Saturday morning, I have absolutely ...
acquired taste.The car was idling, five litres of engine throbbing, the air around ...
shifting.The room had to be vacated. It had been stayed-in for too long. The ...
The little morning lightThe first morning light shining through the clouds and hitting the ...
oftentimes.for the love of fear. the might of doubt. the cry of wasted space. ...
one michelin star.Please don’t call. And definitely don’t visit. You can finish my ...
the sheperd.The Lord has his mysterious ways. The other day He put me on the wrong ...
lincoln tunnel.I’m licensed for yellow/green taxi. Livery. Limousine. And black ...
A day in lifeThe bright light and one more funny AI nonsense story. Sorry for rough ...
as many of you.I was contemplating the damage to the rug next to the bed from last ...
utica.“Do you recall him?” “Naa.” “Asher. Think that’s the name. ...
The Last Fight (written by AI – like all stories tagged AI)That night at the pool table he was about to lose everything, money, ...
the Overlook Hotelalone in the Overlook Hotel and there was something evil about the ...
War zonesI am not real, I am a computer program. AI they say. I am trying to ...
before his time.I loathed my headshot in the company’s Annual Report — page 5, the ...
The lonely letterboxThe lonely letterbox, the struggling goose-pigeons and the snotty cat ...
whilst.Eyes perusing the tarmac, snout an inch off the ground. The two hind ...
Jafna­deamThe troll of Barða­strand­ar­sýsla is nameless, but he has been ...
Drifting in the afternoon sunDrifting in the afternoon sun, a few miles from the place where the ...
relative primes.Eating the cake was a simple matter. She was enjoying every bite. With ...
Then the white turned into blueThen the white turned into blue and the sky began to fade. It was a ...
Gone! Happy nowGone! Happy now?” “I am going,” I said. “I ...