Slow Stories

He paid a price.

A love story, May to December, or possibly August to December

A brief and humorous look at the modern relationship between the sexes.

Another stand alone short I did that was written from another story. Not sure how to place it. I hope all enjoy it as well as I did writing it.

A change of pace story, something light to take my mind off of weightier thoughts. I'm sure this story really happened to someone, but it wasn't me or anyone I knew.

Have you ever noticed how little things, a smell, a texture, a song, can bring back a memory so vivid you'd swear you were there, in that moment, once again? I heard a song on an oldies radio station this afternoon and immediately was back in the autumn of my junior year in high school.

A man finds out the secret to a company's staff motivation

Living well may be the best revenge, but what if you can't?