Bob is Gone, a Garden Gnome Mystery Story by Meg Pokrass
Bob evaporated from her life on a Sunday morning. Mary had driven to Costco for canned peaches and paper towels, toilet paper, etcetera and when she returned—no Bob.
Hail by Misty Urban
My husband told me to choose the restaurant though we’d never been to this town. He drove past every place I named and then, at the edge of civilization, jerked the car into the parking lot of a chain restaurant I hate because the cajun chicken I ate at one made me sick for days.
Charles Dickens Writes Me a Letter by Leonora Desar
It just appears one day in my notebook. It says— Hi Leonora, How are you? This is Charles Dickens.
Dear Leo #10
When I Was a Teenaged Witch and other stories practical advice by Leonora Desar Preface to a crafty blog entry Dear Leo, Nobody loves me. I mean, people love me, like my boyfriend and my cat, but they’re kind of under obligation. The folks that count—the...