Woman at podium looking nervous.

Awards Night

[Third place winner in the Synapse Storytelling fiction category.] The auditorium was completely full. The breath of thousands rose and fell like the soft November tide. I fumbled with my shirt cuffs and slid my sweaty palms up and down my suede pants, creating patterns in the fabric.
October 29, 2024
Post apocalyptic San Francisco.

Trauma Junkie

September 17, 2024
[ First place winner in the Synapse Storytelling Contest for Fiction.] It’s Christmastime, and over the hills, in the faraway...