The walls were shaking from the thunder. The low rumble was scary to George. He hated thunder. His mother used to read him his favorite story in moments like these. When it thundered, he would […]
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White Feather (Part 2)
After the cartoon, they walked to the school. He watched as his sister gazed into the trees. It took a few moments before she got excited and began jumping with joy. She could see the […]
Nameless (Part 1)
Sweat poured off his face as his back peeled away from the bed sheets. The pounding in his chest sent a reverberation to his extremities. His eyes burned as tears rolled down his face. And […]
Stories by Ryan Barnard-Stoker 