Harriet Mondeli: Human Weirdness Magnet

As soon as Harriet entered the building, she headed for the seventh floor. She knew that the witch that had ruined her life would be in apartment 24 G. # Her problems started in utero, when her parents cut in front of a woman at a cross walk, which to be fair was rude on…… Continue reading Harriet Mondeli: Human Weirdness Magnet

Season Of The Witch Huntress

All the lawns on Metone Avenue are mowed on Wednesday.  These lawns are all perfectly manicured, the same size, nearly identical except for personal choices in plants and ornaments.  All the white painted, two-story houses are pratically identical as well. Children played. Neighbors had stylish lawn parties. You could say it was perfect.   Especially…… Continue reading Season Of The Witch Huntress

Don’t Talk To Strangers

She’s rather easy to spot, all alone on the street in her red hoodie, ear buds in her ears. She’s practically doing everything they tell people not to do; singling herself out, not paying attention to her surroundings.  “It’s almost too easy,” The man thinks as he follows hers in his car, staying just enough…… Continue reading Don’t Talk To Strangers