“Oh no,” Ryan said, “this can’t be happening.” His face turned bright red and he ran out of the cafeteria holding a paper plate over his rear end. The morning had started like any other. He woke up, got ready for school, and had gotten through the first half of the day without too much…
Tag: Fiction
The Weeping Tomb
Humidity hung thick in the air. Beads of sweat gathered together and ran down Remkie’s face. He pulled the remaining vines off the ancient stone wall in front of him. A strange excitement fluttered in the pit of his stomach as he ran his hand across the seal. The two remaining members of his expedition…
Kelly Masterson Mysteries: Laundering at the Cleaners Part 1
Exposing deep running corruption with the stroke of a pen is no small feat, but Kelly Masterson, star reporter for the Streetsboro Tribune, was about to break the biggest story her sleepy little town had ever heard. She savored her vanilla mocha latte while contemplating her next move. Mark Farrell, owner of Farrell & Sons…
The Leprechaun Lass
They say there be no such thing as a leprechaun lass, but I know the truth to be different. It were many years ago, long afore any of ye were a babe in your mothers’ arms, I sat next to an enchanted pool, hand in hand with the most beautiful lass you ever did see….
Kristen Iten 