Short Stories Category


This whole situation is Milissa’s fault. I feel no hesitation in blaming her either as she is more than asking for it. Partly because her decision to go by Milissa rather than Melissa screams “make me your scapegoat!”, but mainly because as my hairdresser, she should know better than to schedule a vacation the week […]

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Something Borrowed

It was rare for my dad to trust me with any of his things, but then again it was even rarer for the Goldeyes to be just one win away from making the playoffs. Dad and I were baseball fans, as were his friends and my friends, our family, and pretty well everybody else in […]

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