It doesn’t matter whether you believe in ghosts if they believe in you.
Tag: short story
“It doesn’t matter whether you believe in ghosts if they believe in you.”
— “Wet Pain” by Terence Taylor (2007)
And in those eyes she spun quick then slow with the stars.
“Ten Cents a Dance” by Joseph Ferrandino (1987)
I thought about the men out there sitting on top of a bomb that was like nothing ever before, and I didn’t blame them if they got mindless drunk that night.
“View from Kwaj” by Patricia MacInnes (1985)
There is nothing at all like a man’s strong kiss: apologies to the women of Kentucky.
“What You Want to Do Fine” by Lorrie Moore
There is nothing at all like a man’s strong kiss: apologies to the women of Kentucky.
Here was the dead dog that she’d described, lying on the sidewalk as though asleep, but that it lacked half its head.
Our woods need the night to make them seem what they ought to be—what they once were, before our ancestors’ descendants demanded so much more money, in these so much more various days.
Our woods need the night to make them seem what they ought to be—what they once were, before our ancestors’ descendants demanded so much more money, in these so much more various days.