“Press 1 if you’d like to begin your adventure now … ma’am.” The man’s deep but tinny voice sounded like it was traveling across string…
Western stories for your wandering heart
Category: Flash Fiction
A tiny sparrow circled Scott’s head and spiraled into the crystal blue sky before dwindling to a dark brown star and then twinkling into oblivion.…
“A fancy boy like you shouldn’t be roaming around alone in the dark, Morris.” Hank Fetters stood in the space between the saloon and the…
If it hadn’t been for the splintered clapboard steeple topped with half a copper weather vane, Dalton would have thought he was in the wrong…
Randy felt a tug on his shoulder and spun in an about-face to confront his attacker, both guns drawn. Behind him stood only the open…
It was a stinking hot day in the middle of a stinking hot summer that seemed like it would never end. The air inside Telly’s…
Crunchy leaves skittered across the barren, hardscrabble prairie outside Anna’s window. A gusty and balmy reprieve from heavy winter snow had lately freed them from…
The snow was still falling hard, and Rance feared it might swallow up his tracks before Teddy had a chance to find them, to follow…
The butterfly looked like a tiny angel basking in the midday sun, and it had landed right there on Katie’s wrist! But already, she could…
The journey had been long and hard — longer than anyone thought it could be, and every bit as hard as they said. But no…