Thanksgiving
“Good man, where might I find your nearest mooring dock?
Solitude
Pickles
Sour pickles that make me pucker
Black Friday
I tried, I tried, with all my might
Manhunt
Leaves crunched noisily under foot despite their practiced woodsman experience.
The Apprentice
She wakes up groggy, and I watch from behind her eyes as she senses my invasion.
The Standoff
Missy’s moon shadow cast long, tail twitching in anticipation; the taste of freshly killed squirrel electrified her whiskers.
The Clown
What lies beneath the painted mask?
The Craftsman
“You see, Detective, I have a little problem with knives.
Davey’s Boat
There was only one bus in town and I missed the last run, its taillights taunting me with the faint spray from the wet wheels.
Chimera
!
Intention
Larry sat in the jail cell and tried to make himself invisible.
Newsworthy
David Pemberton leaned into the mirror and fussed over the crow’s feet starting to creep into his face.