Quotes Tagged With :short_story

How about this?” she retorted, her voice deceptively flirtatious, and in that small, stolen moment....

As the wind continued to howl and groan through her decaying body, she began to sing her story.

One day, I decided to be an island. I took off my clothes and walked into the sea, then floated there,....

To him, they looked like shadows that his wife had left behind. Size 7 shadows of his wife hung there....

She knew there were only small joys in life--the big ones were too complicated to be joys when you got....

As writers we live life twice, like a cow that eats its food once and then regurgitates it to chew and....

Humans are aware of very little, it seems to me, the artificial brainy side of life, the worries and....

I don't think she can see her husband very often, for he teaches the university students during the day,....

Secrets are dangerous.” Gottfried Baumauer.

Ideas either age like fine wine or rot like potatoes over time.