Category Archives: short stories

the ghost

Just another morning.  Eleni woke up and laid there, dreading spending another day trapped in the hamster wheel she called “the office”.  She laid there and as always, glanced at the antique box that she picked up in a charming

the ghost

Just another morning.  Eleni woke up and laid there, dreading spending another day trapped in the hamster wheel she called “the office”.  She laid there and as always, glanced at the antique box that she picked up in a charming

the open door

It was her usual Saturday afternoon. Little Samantha was walking home from a trip to the local store. Her family called her Sammy. She had shiny blonde hair which she always kept in a ponytail, with a clip at the

the open door

It was her usual Saturday afternoon. Little Samantha was walking home from a trip to the local store. Her family called her Sammy. She had shiny blonde hair which she always kept in a ponytail, with a clip at the