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If I had just given up, this wouldn’t have happened. I mean, she’d still be dead — I realize now that there was no stopping that — but at least she would’ve had a chance to be relatively happy for whatever time was left. We were like sisters once. It was selfish of […] April 10th, 2015 | Tags: April the 10th, For Mia | Category: Short Stories by Macayle | Leave a comment It was April the tenth. I can’t believe it really happened. She was so sweet, so vibrant, and so full of passion for life. She was beautiful. People always said so. She seemed always to be in just the right light, always looking as if she had been posed there by a professional […] April 10th, 2015 | Tags: April the 10th, for ripley | Category: Short Stories by Macayle | Leave a comment Robin Tyler was a young boy who lived near Detroit. Let’s call him nine-ish years old. I’m often a bit fuzzy on some of the boring details like years, or street names, or precisely how many gremlins and trolls were in Michigan by that time. So, this boy of nine-ish years who lived […] February 18th, 2015 | Tags: trollhunter's memoir | Category: Short Stories by Macayle | Leave a comment There once lived a beautiful girl in the Forest of Imagination. This girl was absolutely sure she was born to be a princess (although she couldn’t remember her parents). Unfortunately, her perception of what a princess’s life was like may have been a bit skewed. She was a teensy bit bossy, and perhaps even […] December 11th, 2014 | Tags: princess problems | Category: Short Stories by Macayle | Leave a comment |
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