Break From Reality. Daily.
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2021 Spring Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. “See, Babe, I told you. There isn’t a toaster I can’t fix.” Chezz’s scarlet eyes danced in a way mine hadn’t in years. He held out the newly rebuilt toaster for…
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2018 Fall Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. Monster “Can we keep him, Mom?” Sarah stared in disbelief at the hairy mop of a dog standing next to her son. He looked like a cross between a shepherd and…
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2018 Summer Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. “Yer gonna love this one, Madam,” said the thick-jowled man as he waddled to the edge of the dock. “It had better not be a painted tomcat this time,” I snarled,…
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2018 Spring Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. Viper’s gonna kill me. That one thought resonates through my mind as I squint against the light of a guard’s lantern. Xenobi digs her needle-sharp claws into my neck, letting out…
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2017 Winter Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. My world explodes in pain. I do not know what has happened except that everything hurts. I open my eyes; everything spins. My tongue lolls out the side of my mouth,…
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2017 Winter Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. My world explodes in pain. I do not know what has happened except that everything hurts. I open my eyes; everything spins. My tongue lolls out the side of my mouth,…
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2017 Fall Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. “I thought I’d find you out here.” Wimbler turned his head toward the speaker, his lips drawn in a tight line. “Don’t worry about the Council or anyone else. They’re wrong…
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2017 Spring Writing Contest. You can find all the Spring Writing Contest stories here. Zephyra held her head high as the noose slipped around her throat. “Aww, she’s too pretty for the noose, ain’t she?” One of the soldiers asked as he bound her…
This story is by Hannah Tussing and was part of our 2017 Spring Writing Contest. You can find all the Spring Writing Contest stories here. Zephyra held her head high as the noose slipped around her throat. “Aww, she’s too pretty for the noose, ain’t she?” One of the soldiers asked as he bound her…
