It was supposed to be a nice relaxing drive. We were going to my mother's house for Christmas, the presents all stack...

The curtains were the safety. I could never sleep unless the curtains were draped and folded over each other, obscur...

The car stalled. The roads were half washed out and the rain pounded like a blacksmith's hammer on the hood. The stor...

Once upon a time there was a bug who wanted to live on my finger. I called the little fella over and asked him to sta...

It was a swarm. They were trying to get in. Surrounding the house. I was running frantically throughout the house, ma...

He didn't know what to say. No one did. It had never landed on anyone's finger before. The fabled winged bug, unlike ...