Category Archives: Short Stories

There was a time when I went through a rough stretch at work. As a social worker it was clear to me that carrying this kind of burden would last just so long and I’d start to pay a heavy price. I decided I needed a program of “self-medication” to treat my stress, not with drugs or substances, but with what I thought would lead me into an inner realm where a healing process could be touched. Writing and photography were those two areas.

Writing was something that came easily to me. It was a big part of my role as a social worker in my reports and client summaries. As an introvert I was comfortable setting words to paper, more so than reporting verbally where the risk was ever present of being caught in that socially awkward situation of going blank out of fear.

My writing became half of my self-medicating regimen. It involved writing short stories , usually only 3-4 typed pages in length, depicting the battle of the forces of light vs. those of darkness. The protagonist was usually young, 8-12 years of age, often a young girl, accompanied by a guide from the spirit world. The villains were modeled after three executives I was acquainted with who fit the bill of villainy. Together the protagonist and her spirit guide fought and vanquished the forces of darkness. This part of my “self-medicating treatment” resulted in 45 short stories.

The Enchanted Valley

  Ulysses had been gone since Saturday, and Calle was worried. Curiosity was his middle name, and being here in the woods provided him an unending source of distractions. At home he always spent a lot of his time outside, … Continue reading

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The Untouchables

It was a dark and stormy night. The cold nor’wester coming in off the Great Lakes, brought the chill to a minus 40 degrees, keeping those with any brain in their heads indoors. It was the worst February in anyone’s … Continue reading

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The Day the Universe Tilted

“It is told there is a man in Padua who has created a most wondrous scientific instrument,” said the old traveler. “It is so,” said his traveling companion matter-of-factly, “but it was not in Padua – it was Venice.” “Hmmm, … Continue reading

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Willows in the Wind

  Renee crouched behind the fence and watched in silence as the rest of her family arrived at the church. It was mid-morning and the chill of winter was gone, replaced by the growing warmth of spring. The sun played … Continue reading

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The Wall

   It stood silently in the mist, the sun struggling to gain advantage – a cold northerly wind blowing, and the fog swirling in hazy patterns across its face. It loomed as an immense and forbidding presence, yet, it beckoned … Continue reading

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