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The Found Phone
An ordinary afternoon, a phone left behind, and an evening that no longer belongs entirely to its owner. A short story from the writing archive.
The Found Phone
An ordinary afternoon, a phone left behind, and an evening that no longer belongs entirely to its owner. A short story from the writing archive.
Escape Goat
*Unemployed. Again.* Joe burst out of the building, into the small dark lane, the sun not yet high enough to pierce the deep gullies between the office buildings. His scuffed black leather boots, the closest thing he had to business shoes, slapped…
21st Century Matchmaker
"Worst. Date. Ever." The voice sobbed at him through the phone. Ethan sat naked on his bed in the dark room rubbing one side of his head with one hand and holding his old iPhone to the other side of his head…



