Short Stories
A Walk in the Park
Her body stiffened as the breeze began to pick up. She shivered, but gave me a quick smile.
“It’s so cold!” she said.
“I know right? It’s like it’...
The Choice
I was half in the bag when I walked into the well-lit café. The soft lights hovered above as my eyes adjusted to the contrast of the darkness outsi...
The Vinyl Café
Every Saturday, Donny would venture down to the Vinyl Café, which was located in the heart of New York City. The café was built into an old jazz ba...