by Karen Malley | Feb 28, 2025 | Short Story
Max heaved another box from the attic. Why on earth did his parents save all this stuff? If only he could throw it all in the dumpster and be done with it. But no. In every box, there was something of value. Not like he needed the money, but he certainly wasn’t about...
by Karen Malley | Feb 21, 2025 | Short Story
Alanna leaned back against the booth. “I’m sorry, but I just don’t have the blind faith that you do.” Sometimes Jenn went a bit too far. Jenn frowned. “It’s not a blind faith. God has shown me over and over what a good Father He is.” Alanna frowned. “I don’t need...
by Karen Malley | Feb 14, 2025 | Short Story
As Kristen navigated the path through the snow-covered trees, her mother’s words played on repeat through her head. “Your father is dying, and he wants to see you.” She slowed the car as a deer bounded across the road. Despite the circumstances, she couldn’t help...
by Karen Malley | Feb 8, 2025 | Short Story
The engine struggled, but refused to start. “No, no, no, not now!” Anne pounded the steering wheel with a first. She was due to speak at a women’s seminar this afternoon. She sent up a prayer. “God, please fix my car. You know it’s important for me to be at church.”...
by Karen Malley | Feb 1, 2025 | Short Story
Tanya pushed open the door to Aunt Gertie’s house. The familiar scent hit immediately, wrapping around her like an embrace. It was a mixture of warm cinnamon, the faintest hint of mothballs, and the comforting trace of her perfume. She took a step inside, breathing it...
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