In for the Rain: Short Stories, The Stray

It always sat in one spot. A cat with white fur and brown spots. When I meet its eyes, it would stare so curiously. I always wondered what it saw when it looked at me. I often tried to sit in a spot far away from it. However, one day I sat at a bench …

In for the Rain: Short Stories, The Distant Reaper

She stared blankly at the one who laid in front of her. A deep crimson leaked from their head. She watched as a man ran from the site. “It’s not fair…” She said. “It’s not fair!”  She cried. She watched the for on the ground limp as the crimson wouldn’t stop. She floated around waiting …