dark comedy
Addressee Unknown
The cards keep coming. Year after year. This time, she's going to make them stop.
dark comedy
The cards keep coming. Year after year. This time, she's going to make them stop.
literary fiction
Gustavo’s stomach tightened. He had been on rougher seas. This was nothing.
paranormal fiction
“Yes, child,” Matty said, forcing himself to open his eyes again, “I am a vampire.”
literary fiction
“I’m fine,” I told everyone. It was easier than saying anything else.
literary fiction
Her dad said the desert was the most honest place there is.
literary fiction
It seemed to matter that this was Christmas.
literary fiction
He told himself another ten minutes would not kill him.
psychological fiction
Four friends, four pints, and a death that changes everything.
Coming-of-age Fiction
We went around the table saying what we were thankful for. No one said the truth.
supernatural fiction
Seven rooms. Seven deaths. I have to clean up all of them.
magical realism
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.
literary fiction
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.