Summer of Super Short Stories Week Three Winners!

I am faced with the most difficult part of my week: picking the Week Three winner. Given that this week I biked over 60 miles, heaved a piece of soapstone from a very finicky box, and also finished and formatted a novel, this is saying something.

I’ve rewarmed my coffee, eaten a snack, browsed the Twitter, and walked the dogs. I have vacuumed, rearranged the desk, and dusted the living room. The only thing left to do now is pick the winner. I’m feeling like a five year old presented with thirt...