The late afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the picnic tables as the youth group milled about, enjoying the warmth of an early summer day. Laughter mixed with the soft rustle of leaves, and the scent of grilled burgers floated in the air. For Lisa and John, it was […]Read more »
Flash Fiction
The hospital hallway stretched out before them, cold, sterile, and seemingly endless. Every step Gabriel took echoed, bouncing off the polished floor and fading into the antiseptic air. His father, Pastor Samuel, walked beside him—quiet, steady, his face etched with the weariness of a man who had seen too much. […]Read more »
I’ve seen death many times. You get used to it working in hospice. There’s a pattern to it, like the soft ticking of a clock. Time winding down, second by second, until—stop. It’s not usually a violent thing. Most people slip away quietly, surrounded by family, love, or at least […]Read more »
Ethan had driven aimlessly for hours. He didn’t know where he was going—maybe because there was nowhere left to go. The lights of the city blurred past him, neon signs and headlights streaking across his vision like some distant reality he no longer belonged to. His phone sat on the […]Read more »