Little Good People

She was paid to invent the perfect neighbors. Now she can't prove who's real.

Three Poems from Lynchburg: A Study in Stillness

The Table, Dishwater Light, and Evening Window.

The Ex Files

Her ex is getting married. Her other ex is the maid of honor. This is fine.

Someone Lived There Too

The house on Seagrass Close is haunted. But the ghosts aren't angry. They're lonely.

The Caller isn't Human

At 3 AM in a dead-end laundromat, the payphone rings three times. No one ever answers. No one ever should.

The Petals Beneath Her Tongue

A disgraced influencer sells her emotions as consumable flavors. But the technology under her tongue has plans of its own.

Housekeeping for the Dead

Seven rooms. Seven deaths. I have to clean up all of them.

The Ghost Census

Every hundred years, the dead cast their votes. And the living wait to see if they still deserve tomorrow.

The Morrow Twins

There had been three girls in the attic, once. Two names I knew. One I had burned.

I Am the Wolf, I Am the Boy

When someone loves him, he becomes a wolf. Then he forgets them forever.

The Archivist

When missed calls and broken promises begin piling up as literal objects in his home, Isandro must choose to burn or keep everything he's been carrying for years.

The Man in the Mirrors

They say a man has three faces: the one he shows to the world, the one he shows to his family, and the one he shows to himself alone.