Tag Archive: fiction
The bathroom in the hotel suite has a marble sink top and matching double mirrors. Stan Weldon and his wife are dressing for a sales conference cocktail party and dinner. He’s standing before the “His” mirror, carefully buttoning his shirt….
The phone rings. It’s Jason. “Hey, assface. My parents are gone.” “Be right over, dickwad.” Weeks of waiting, and the day has finally come. Our first target rattles down the road, a beat-up old Chevy pickup truck, and it’s going…
Jason brings the idea to the bus stop without really meaning to, the way a kid brings a cold into a classroom before he’s got any symptoms. Pretty soon it’s catching. My partner in crime—a wiry hellion with hair so…