Short Story: Birds and Bees
“Mommy,” Quentin said, “Where do babies come from?” “Shit,” Kate said, muttering to herself. She looked around her immediate area for her husband. “We should ask daddy!” “OK!” Quentin held his mother’s...
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As Sam stood over his late father’s home-office desk, his father’s last words echoed through his mind. “My laptop… protected folder… ‘To Sam’… password… ‘145t14uGH’.” While Sam booted up his father’s...
View ArticleShort Story: Birds and Bees
“Mommy,” Quentin said, “Where do babies come from?” “Shit,” Kate said, muttering to herself. She looked around her immediate area for her husband. “We should ask daddy!” “OK!” Quentin held his mother’s...
View ArticleShort Story: The Last Words
As Sam stood over his late father’s home-office desk, his father’s last words echoed through his mind. “My laptop… protected folder… ‘To Sam’… password… ‘145t14uGH’.” While Sam booted up his father’s...
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