by melanie.l.mccree | May 11, 2022 | Short Stories
The house was in a lovely neighborhood, on a large lot with roses in front and woodland in the back. It had wood floors that made a comforting creaky sound when you walked, a gas heat stove whose flames would flicker and dance delightfully on cold winter nights, and...
by melanie.l.mccree | May 11, 2022 | Short Stories
So here’s how it was. Me and Claire were out night running. We have to do it on the road because she can’t see much in the woods when it’s dark out. It’s no big deal, her running at night, even though she’s fourteen and pretty, because I go furry when I run at...