short free stories online
I dreamt of swimming in a white sea. A thick white sea that churned silver when it was deep. I was flailing in the liquid, not swimming, flailing. My arms seemed to…
Amara was only five years old when it began. The thing about such occurrences is that no matter how much you tell yourself it never happened, your guts know it did. Polygamy…
If you had told me I’d lose my virginity in a dusty boys’ dorm at “On Fire for God Ministries” Youth Camp, I would’ve laughed in your face, but I didn’t know.…


