3 Articles on short-story
It was a dark and stormy night, or maybe it wasn’t. Nicki couldn’t really remember and for a second it didn’t really matter. Cerberus the cat sat near her feet.
“Okay. I think we’re all set. Jimmy? Are you recording?” “Yes, Professor Vogel!” “Are you sure? Because you said that last time and you weren’t recording.”
Dear Madeline. Today it is my birthday. We aren't accustomed to celebrating birthdays here. Everyone's reserved and quiet as if the introverts of the world assembled in one place...