Stories tagged “Western-ish”

  • Dinner Preferences

    It was ridiculous. Two camps stood no more than ten feet apart, each of the owners assiduously not looking at the other. They might as well have stared for all the good that it did. I hadn’t left them for but a few hours, but apparently something...

  • Small Comfort

    I looked up from the bottom of the well. It was a dry well, or had been. Now it was damp. Dark clouds spat rain and though the opening that faced the sky wasn’t very wide, water streamed down the rough, pitted brick in dark rivulets. Water that p...