By Jess Charle My names Casey and I’m reaching out because my friend Dave has been missing for almost 24 … More
Tag: shortstory
My dog, Julie
By Jess Charle I live alone. Well, not entirely alone. It’s always been me and my dog, Julie. Julie is … More
The BlackDragon Amp
By Jess Charle I own a music studio outside of New York City, and about a month ago I found … More
I always underestimate the intelligence of others
By Jess Charle I always underestimate the intelligence of others. I met Cynthia at work. She was hired to replace … More
Finding Hazel
By Jess Charle I buried my face in Hazel’s shoulder. Her skin was soft and warm. I inhaled deeply, filling … More