I dump everything out of the box onto the countertop.
Category: W.W. short stories
Chapter 3 – A.P.E.
I drove down the dirt driveway, avoiding the cavernous pothole around the curve.
Chapter 2 – Surreptitious
I picked up the last piece of mail on the bottom of the pile, a letter-sized manila envelope.
Chapter 1 – Preparation
She ponders for a moment, tapping the tastefully manicured nails of her right hand on the shelf, then selects one of the boxes.