Bitter cold air rushes by, pulling the heat from the open door behind a tired, middle aged man. He closes the door with little effort as the wind tugs along with him. A breath, the cold enters the man's lungs and he coughs suddenly from the shock. Fumbling in his jacket, he extracts a pack … Continue reading Warmth
Short Fiction
Chance Traveler
"You make it sound as if you're homeless," he said, not wanting to be direct. "That's right," she responded, not one to beat around the bush. They had met at the dollar store, she in the checkout line in front of him, and he'd offered her a lift. "And you ride everywhere on that bike … Continue reading Chance Traveler