Short Stories

Anna’s Apron

I knocked on the broken screen door and it violently hit the door frame. The flimsy door flapped loosely creating a clacking noise that landed heavily in the muggy Pee Dee air. I usually didn’t knock, but this time was different. I held my 10-gauge shotgun loosely in...

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