Short Fiction: Going in Circles

"His hands are sticky." Mallory rooted through the diaper bag for wipes. She stooped to be eye-level with their son, and the little girl behind them in line bumped into her. Again. Her knee hit the ground---hard---to keep from toppling over, and she gritted her teeth. Instead of lecturing the girl, she gripped the wipe … Continue reading Short Fiction: Going in Circles

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Her Punctured Lung Punctured His Heart

Type and Cross is a suspense-filled family drama. Here is an excerpt: "She didn’t have protective gear, either.” His voice broke. “Her clothes, what little there were, were ripped to rags. Her rib punctured her lung, and the whole side of her body was cinder-scraped.” “It sounds awful.” “You still haven’t figured out the worst … Continue reading Her Punctured Lung Punctured His Heart

Mae Clair Says a Storm is Brewing

Hi, everyone. Today Story Empire is starting a virtual roadshow. The six authors are "taking their show on the road" and touring each other's sites. I'll be featured on a few other sites this week, too. Today, you can find me at Marlena Smith's site as well as at Story Empire's C. S. Boyack's site. … Continue reading Mae Clair Says a Storm is Brewing