Be Kind by Phillip McCollum Be kind. Tenet number one in the Book of Stanton. For ten years, it had…
Branded by Phillip McCollum Though his belly touched the sand, his face was turned slightly up, facing west–the direction of…
Hello, Nice to Destroy You by Phillip McCollum December 23, 1964 Pamban Island, India It was eleven p.m. on the…
Halfway by Phillip McCollum Detective Marty Quinn’s job is a lot like dipping your face in a pool or the…
Swan Song by Phillip McCollum The drums lacked punch. The bass guitar was fuzzy and thin. And the vocals? Meh.…
Captain Coffee by Phillip McCollum Captain Coffee preferred a French roast. Lighter brews would seem more the Captain’s speed, but…
My Little Girl by Phillip McCollum My little girl has all the potential. All of it. I see it so…
Spoil the Rod is story number forty-two in the #52ShortStories challenge. **SPOILERS BELOW. If you have not read the story and want to…
Slab Lords by Phillip McCollum Her skin was as black as freshly poured asphalt and her tall, thin legs resembled…
Spoil the Rod by Phillip McCollum Don’t spoil the rod, my old master had told me. She’s insatiable and she’ll…