Break From Reality. Daily.
This story is by Nathan Cross and was part of our 2017 Winter Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. The chaplain rushed into the interrogation room, slamming the door behind him; where homicide detectives had shackled the suspect to a polished steel table thirty minutes earlier. “How can ya sleep…
This story is by Nathan Cross and was part of our 2017 Winter Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. The chaplain rushed into the interrogation room, slamming the door behind him; where homicide detectives had shackled the suspect to a polished steel table thirty minutes earlier. “How can ya sleep…
This story is by Nathan Cross and was part of our 2017 Fall Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. Graying weathered porch boards creaked as the couple see-sawed in their Carolina rockers. The few remaining pumpkins and wheat shocks glimmered against the western sky. Hartwell was carved on the back…
