Drowning in Teacups

Short story written originally for a contest I was unable to enter. Take a classic story, myth, fable, and put a spin on it in at least 2000 words. Peculiar some would say. Bonkers others might tut under their breath as Maddie walked by. It could have been the strange way she dressed. Or how …

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Short Story – “As Told by Rosemary’s Angry Phone”, Ch 8

Chapter 8 - Grab a Coffee -Rosemary- Rosemary looked around the packed coffee house. Her eyes lit up, as the chair across from her moved. "I'm a little lost without Cece, if I'm honest. It's strange to hold an empty phone. Hope their date is going good." Rosemary glanced at Cece's blank screen. Jim sat …

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Short Story – “As Told by Rosemary’s Angry Phone”, Ch 7

Chapter 7 - Surprise! Rosemary trembled, as the end of the gun pushed hard into her side. A strong tawny hand gripped her arm. "Don't try anything stupid. I don't want to hurt you. But sometimes we have to learn a lesson sweet Rosemary." A hand came up and stroked Rosemary's face. It touched the …

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