Short Story – A.L.Tucker

Tears of a Killer part 2

She doesn’t hear the two figures approaching the clearing, emerging from the trees. One rushes to her side, cradling her to his body. The other just stares down with cold eyes. She stops screaming and pushes her younger brother, Malcom, away. “Put your clothes on Shae.” She looks up, her eyes locking onto herContinue reading “Tears of a Killer part 2”

Short Story: Lights

Lights on. Lights off. Lights on. Lights off. Lights on…why hasn’t he woken up yet? I look at the old ragged man. He’s lying on a tattered blanket in the corner of the room. He didn’t want to sleep on the bed, fearful he would make it dirty, alerting the owners that someone stayed inContinue reading “Short Story: Lights”