- A Short Work of Fiction
Janice closed the side door of her small cottage, pulling the handle until she heard the click that let her know it was securely closed. She turned and looked down her brick, basket weave paved driveway, to its end into the short street in which she lived. At the end of the drive, to the right of the street a small forest of trees with an entrance into the park resided but it was not her destination.
Taking in a deep breath she… (READ STORY)


