A. J. Schoenfeld
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I only write about the real world. But if you look close enough, you'll see there's magic hiding in plain sight everywhere.
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Lone Skum
His fat fingers scraped against the crumbs embedded between the cushions. Damn quarters were so hard to find these days. But he had reached his breaking point and desperately needed one. Finally, his fingers closed on a precious metal disc and he triumphantly raced down the hall clutching his prize.
By A. J. Schoenfeld6 months ago in Fiction
Secret Knock. Content Warning.
Rap. Tap. Rappity-tappity-tap. Rap. Tap. Caleb freezes at the all too familiar sound. He knows that knock. That is no knock of a stranger or a friendly neighbor popping by to introduce themselves. That knock does not belong here on his new door, in this new town, or in this world. That knock should have died that night along with everything else.
By A. J. Schoenfeld6 months ago in Fiction
