This story contains themes or mentions of physical violence, gore, or abuse. Sparks Fly Parson Graves listened to Sheriff Claiborne’s explanation why he brought Nellie-Rae Sparks to his house next to the church in Hollow Springs, Georgia so late in the evening. Sixteen-year-old Nellie-Rae shifted uncomfortably on the high wagon seat gripping her coat … Read more
Mary’s chair was empty. Lloyd noticed it the moment he stepped into the dining room. His eyes locked on the small table in the corner where she always sat, and for a moment, the world dissolved. Gone was the clinking of cutlery, the low murmur of conversation, the warm smells drifting from the kitchen. Mary … Read more
“Inmate Johnson in cell block 3 returned from abdominal surgery. His next pain med is scheduled for midnight. Other than that, no problems,” the second-shift nurse, Marie, reported. “Does he come to medical for it, or should I bring it to his cell?” Jane asked. “He’s ambulatory. The guards can escort him. Don’t bring any … Read more
They’d come to a darkened bar in the city where they were laying over between shifts, ostensibly gathering for one of their birthdays or workiversies or some other celebration that was happening, or had already happened, or would soon happen, back on whatever day it was wherever they called home. “Shift work disorder,” Sean, … Read more
It wasn’t long into the quiet November night that the craving suddenly and inexplicably struck. Cole had been passed out, feet dangling over the edge of his childhood bed, when he awoke with a start. His head was throbbing and the thin sheets around him were soaked through with sweat. He jumped out of bed … Read more