Category: Editor’s Choice
Trust Me by Dan LeichtA Charles Splints Case Halfway through ironing a white shirt using the bottom…
Night Lights in Prison by Grant Tracey Broken limbs of trees darkened the way as I drove…
Summer Night, City Adjacent by Nathan Thompson “Which one’s this now?” one old-timer asked another. They sat…
* The Anatomy of Frederick Foote’s Dark Fantasy: Social Commentary Through the Supernatural Frederick Foote’s extensive body…
The Sleeping Man by James W. Morris I was such a callow youth when hired in the…
Good Vibes by A. M. Larouche The confirmation bubbled at the top of Langley’s screen: her most…
The Great Divide by Barry Garelick The journey from Michigan to San Francisco took five days starting…
The Lawyer by Sandra Kolankiewicz After he died, for the first couple of days I felt shocked,…
This Is Our Now by AJ Becker “This looks promising”, spoke the voice of Clive Tyldesley, as…
Old Brady Road by Mike Davis The sun idled above Old Brady Road like an accusing, unblinking…
EDITOR’S NOTE: You can read four other Adventure stories by R.K. Olson on FreedomFiction.com , This story features…
Going For The Kid by Samuel C. Hasler Charleston Blau strolled into The Potter’s Field like a…
Once Removed by Bill Tope Ellison replaced the receiver of the ancient, 40-year-old land line with a…
Riding Hood by Lindsay Dudeck I’m moving fast this morning because we all know it’s dangerous for…
There at the Show by Steven Robnett A bumpy, unpleasant ride later, the shuttle bus finally drew…
Riptides by Pierce Scranton Tyler Michelson was eight the first time he saw Useless Bay. It was…
Paradise Lost by Julie Holland Blood had splattered red and vicious over the hot dunes. Milton was…
Ecotone by Oindrila Ghosal “The Swamp” “Is it going to rain?” I mumbled without looking into the…
Do Selkies Have Souls?A Christmas Storyby Shawn Reynolds Usually, teenagers, when they are dating, do normal stuff…
I Aint Doin That by Richard Wolfe Peters swings, misses Wong and catches me on the jaw…
The Saltness of Time By Randy Attwood “I like these kinds of snows. They cancel things…
Santa Muerte by Evan Conaway Crimson droplets rained down from Miguel’s shoulder as Peter kicked the…
The Last Good Place by Fred DeVecca I wasn’t supposed to be there. No one was supposed…
Editor’s Note: Allegory, as this one signifies, is commonly experienced but rarely understood. A very unique story…
Leave Only Footprints by Kyle Arivett-White I’d stalked this house for a long time. Hunted it like…
