The Sentinel
My name is Gracie and I am the Sentinel.
Dark-intimate
One Last Letter
Ricky checked his mailbox everyday at just before noon, rain or shine.
Barbecue
Okay, Nicholas.
The Last Voyage of the Nancy
Young Mary laced my bodice tight and helped me into my skirts.
The Bonded
Not every Fayre could be trusted.
Full Circle
“A strange thing happened on the way to the bus stop,” I said, taking a plate from the rack and wiping it.
Pull Over
“What seems to be the problem, Officer?
Haley on a Plane
I grabbed the first aid kit off the cabin wall and a jug of water.
Reunion
Haley saw Ben across the parking lot and ran as fast as she could, tears streaking down her face.
Father Time Versus the Time Demons
“Wake up, you idiot.
Strength
“You can do this,” he said with an intensity that made me smile.
Nightfall in the Glade
Legato and Mezzo flew as if their wings were aflame, knocking baskets of gathered berries to the forest floor far below.