The Geecologist

The Sea

The Sea

Dec 7, 2024 | Fiction | 0 comments

As I was heaving myself over in a tangle of sheets—I have never been able to cope with bedclothes—I caught a whiff of my own warm cheesy smell. Before Anna’s illness I had held my physical self in no more than fond disgust, as most people do—hold theirselves, I mean,...
A Good Scent from a Strange Mountain

A Good Scent from a Strange Mountain

Mar 11, 2023 | Fiction, Short Stories | 0 comments

Open Arms His face turned to me now, and I could not draw a breath. I thought for a moment that my first impression of him had been correct. He was a ghost and this was the moment he would carry me away with him. My breath was gone, never to return. But he did not...