in your cornerThe past has a way of catching up with you.
Upon The Feast of Stephen
Hearth, home, camping and Good King Wenceslas.
Model Behavior
Fraser confesses.
Sway
Ray confesses.
This Error
Set post-“North”. It was a waterfall. Written with the lovely and talented Laura Shapiro.
Alice
Ray has a layover in Seattle.
Embassy
Dear sweet Christ, Fraser couldn’t have just brought circus midgets?
offender
“Well clearly, you’ve offended him.”
all for one
“Won’t the chains impede your progress if we have to make an arrest?”
Mr. In-Between
Ray Vecchio, twice a day: eight things that did and didn’t happen.
Right
A companion story to Resonant’s Left.
sauna
For sdwolfpup.
kowalski
10 miles from the nearest town
Petrel Lake was shining like a Cher outfit, all diamondy sequins, so bright it hurt to look at.
Bass
A leap of faith, Ray K. and Fraser style.
Thrall
Ray has a visitor. An XF/DS snippet.
The Weather Outside
A little Christmas cheer.
The Whole Enchilada
A zine story for Duet, written with the gracious and gifted Laura Shapiro. It’s a metaphor.
Head Case
Another zine story for Duet. Maybe he’d gotten hit in the head harder than he’d thought.
a swarm of interpretations
Ray K., Fraser, and most of a poem by Andre Breton.
leather jacket/cable knit
A touch of cabin fever. For the Canadian Shack challenge.
lean
Fraser likes the back of his neck best.
Your Last Cloudy Day
Set in the late days of their marriage, Ray and Stella share a Saturday afternoon.
duvet
“It’ll be like falling into a duvet.” For the “five minutes after” ds flashfiction challenge.
the dotted line
A written confession. For the “documentation” ds flashfiction challenge.
the right light
In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary. For the “canoe” ds flashfiction challenge.
let down
Fraser, Dief and both Rays are trapped in a hotel. That’s on fire. For the “courtesy” ds flashfiction challenge.
cupcake
For runpunkrun’s birthday.
the first five
For pearl-o.
Third Party
It’s all his, and everything that’s his is Stella’s and this is for both of them.
frannie
The Hall of Presidents
A little Frannie fixer upper for COTW.
stella
satisfaction is the agent
When she opened her eyes again, Fraser’s face was gleaming as though he’d been oiled, and his mouth hung open, soft and loose.
run
Stella had noticed a new subtlety to Katie’s interaction with her lately.
white gloves and wet umbrellas
She wasn’t the only one standing there; there was a boy, too.
kowalski
People ask her why she kept his name.