It’s funny to think, more than the story itself, the most thought I’ve put into writing this was trying to remember exactly when the hell I originally wrote “Hero,” although I remember the circumstances. It was early during my time at The Bronx High School of Science, of that I can be sure. The...
Read more →Mike Williams walked out on to the deck of the U.S.S. Dwight D. Eisenhower, his co-pilot, Jake Johnson following close behind. The two walked in the direction of their F-18 which stood on the catapult ready to launch in anticipation of a strike. “You think they’re gonna do it?” Jake Johnson asked, the tension...
Read more →A short story based on http://www.writersdigest.com/prompts/the-boat. “Now hold it right there,” a menacing voice said from behind me. Shit. Turning around I saw a cutlass pointed at me. It looked pretty real, too. I had that feeling from the start this was a bad idea; unfortunately, I had been bored enough to go along....
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