Category: Short Story

Dr. Stewart came into my room a half hour before midnight.  His shift had ended hours earlier.  I asked him if he was lost. I paused the movie running on…

“Name of the deceased.” The small, stout woman squinted through coaster-sized glasses at her computer screen. “Uh, blank,” said the man. “Mr. or Mrs. Blank’s first name,” said the woman.…

  I stop at the far corner of the perimeter wall and peer into the blank beyond.  I can’t see more than ten yards in front of me.  Out there…