The Swan by Platon Lobach

The last ray of sun shone its last light on the lazy,

Tomorrow is Another Day by Marylinn S. Grimm

 “What is it that you think you see?”

The End of the World by Mr.Peanut

“Get the hell out of here” isn't the best way to greet a customer,

Predators and Prey by Juli

Marcus didn't need threats or violence—

"Remember When" Kind of Story by Platon Lobach

 I was looking at all those pale faces wet from the late October rain.

A Regret by Evelyn Shults

They say dead people do not come back.

The Smell of Burnt Sugar by yaxxsu

 Miriam told plenty of lies, yet each one of them began the same way – with kindness.

Good for Them by Lexa

Yes, they despised her.

Tacky Bracelets by Sophia Osadcha

– Sorry, my friend’s a bit awkward at German!

Cold Mint by M.V.

The wind on the avenue felt like a slap in the face,