By Jess Charle I was a clumsy child. My parents like to recount tales of my follies to their friends … More
Tag: shortstory
The Angel’s Game
By Jess Charle My eyelids were heavy, like sandbags. I forced them apart slowly, using all of my strength to … More
The Black
By Jess Charle I’ve never liked hospitals. They feel dirty. All the supposedly white surfaces permanently stained a dull brownish-yellow … More
The Collector – audio
A collaboration Jess Charle did with another redditor for a radio drama styled production of “The Collector.” The Collector
3:00AM
By Jess Charle Every morning at 3:00AM, my mind jumps away from unconsciousness, and I awake, my eyes trying to … More
