Fiction

One Cold Night Part V – Shannon


Shannon was a writer for a local publishing company, and she had managed to get Shelley a job as a file clerk. Shelley had been holding her own ever since and she and Shannon had become the best of friends. Actually, they probably were the best friend that either of them had ever had. Shannon…Read more One Cold Night Part V – Shannon

One Cold Night Park IV – Shelley


Tiptoeing across the floor....was Shelley. "Trying to sneak in, huh"? asked Shannon with a little hint of sarcasm. Shelley froze as she looked up at Shannon and forced a smile. "What the hell are you doing up so early"? Shelley asked. "We'll...I could ask you the same thing, you know"? Shannon asked laughingly. "But because…Read more One Cold Night Park IV – Shelley

One Cold Night Part III – The Awakening


Shannon Taylor awoke alone in the bedroom of her small, east side apartment. Reaching for the clock, she picked it up, it read 7am. Damn, she thought to herself. Saturdays were meant for sleeping, and she had only had about 3 hours total. She fell back on her pillow and sighed as her thoughts drifted…Read more One Cold Night Part III – The Awakening

One Cold Night Part II


Eric starred at the bundle for what semed like an eternity; recalling all of the heartache he had suffered, and all of the reasons why this woman should not live. there was one loose strand of that blonde hair Eric hated, hanging from one end of the bundle. Blood and dirt covered most of the…Read more One Cold Night Part II

One Cold Night Part I


Eric opened his eyes slowly, after being awakened by the roaring of a train passing, right above his head. Quickly, he closed his eyes, trying not to remember where he was, hoping desperately that it had all been a bad dream. Convincing himself that it had not, he slowly opened his eyes again, only to…Read more One Cold Night Part I