Short Fiction & Poetry
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Browse my portfolio of over 100 pieces of short fiction and poetry, published in various magazines, anthologies, and journals!
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- fantasy 39
- horror 37
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- sci-fi 26
- poetry 25
- literary 21
- sci-fi fantasy 19
- cozy 18
- mental health 13
- animal fiction 11
- humor 8
- queer 5
- apocalyptic 4
- available in audio 4
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- neurodivergent 3
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Story Length / Free to Read
“Purr Therapy” in Felis Futura
The purring rumbles throughout the cathedral room. It is loud, but not the horrible, bright kind of loud that bars or doctor’s offices have. This is a cozy loud.
“Prime Real Estate” in New Verse News
The cicada killers drone in the park /
Small rockets /
A display of gold in the sky /
“The Blaring Blue” in Timber Ghost Press
You know how TVs have advanced so far they show details better than real life? A giraffe at the zoo seems unrealistic and vague, like you expect it to have more pixels or something. Well, that’s how the Nebraska sky operates.
“The Time Speaker” in Luna Station Quarterly
Katie had always known the time, down to the second.
“Armor” in Utopia SF
Georgia dumped the 50-pound bag of cockroaches in the hole and flashed a thumbs-up to the camera man. “One of the worst environmental conundrums, f-fixed,” she said to Tommy the reporter. “And it only took us a h-h-hundred fifty years.”
“Her First Full Breath” in Beyond the Veil: Supernatural Tales of Queer Love
Her mother minced her steps like she did green onions, small and quick and determined. Her waist, trained the smallest in Faize to the width of an arm, showed the beating of her heart through her spine, and the rise and fall of her lungs, stacked atop each other.
“Craving For Another Summer” in Wyldblood Press
The lemon of the kiss loitered on Seena’s lips so long that she thought of dangerous things. Maybe she could stay a little past the first yellow leaf, before the dew even iced over.
“The Bear in the Restaurant” in Serotonin
Reda hunched in her chair in the bright, cheery restaurant, her mouth dry, clenching her fists. A bear might as well have been lumbering towards her, the way her chest flip-flopped with nerves. She had no excuse.
“Touched” in Haven Spec
Rayla discovered the jacket in the back of a Salvation Army sale. Its camo green had faded to a dingy brown. Good enough for 50 cents. She tried it on, shoving her gloved hands into the pockets.
She touched someone’s fingers.
“Shadows Cast By Another Space” in Infinite Worlds Magazine
“Can you believe it?” Est-L’s wife, Nen-L, twirled and pointed at her microscope. “There’s even smaller things called planets! They orbit those tiny stars!”
“Edge of the Universe” in The Colored Lens
Leira owned the Edge of the Universe. The café glimmered in the pocket of downtown between the clothing boutiques and the bowling alleys and none of the customers knew the accuracy of the name, or how close they meandered to the brink.