Stories

I have been pacing for hours and now I simply wait on the bathroom sink. The constant meowing I have been forced to resort to has left my throat parched, and now, I am beginning to lose hope. I would settle for a drop of water.  Alas, my world is a vast desert of...

Wally Wiggins was a specific gentleman. He woke each morning at the chime of six, and always got out of bed in the same way: one foot first, and then the other. He washed his face and brushed his teeth methodically, and tied his cravat with purpose.  Wally was...

This isn't a story, it's a recipe.  Millie frowned and pushed the paper aside. When she had asked her fans for reading material to get her through a long stint on the International Space Station, she had been thinking of articles, favorite novels, maybe even an...