The sun beat down on Kessley's back as she knelt by the water's edge, letting water run between her fingers. She watched as a snake nearby moved past her on the river. Around twenty yards beh...
A DOZEN SOULS FROM THE SUPERETTE
(Part 3 of 4. A Short Story on Commaful.com)
The long-haired clerk looked up at the clock behind her on the wall and smartly said, "Come back in an hour. Oh wait, we'll be closed. Come back in the morning around nine." Susan, in her h...
A DOZEN SOULS
FROM THE SUPERETTE
(Part 2 of 4. A Short Story on Commaful.com)
Susan left the camera's tattered case in the car and shut the car door. She started her trek when a sudden wind brought a mist through the parking lot. Susan cupped the camera under the black pea coat...
A DOZEN SOULS FROM THE SUPERETTE (Part 1 of 4. A Short Story on Commaful.com)
Susan Jenkins dropped the receipt on the coffee table and pulled a silver 35mm camera out of a tattered red leather case. It was a single lens reflex, SLR, camera which meant it was able to have the l...