Tag: cozyfiction
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Quiet Strength
Short Story Part 1. Some men carry grief loudly, like thunder rolling across an open sky. Others carry it the way Jake Rivers does quietly, like a shadow that never quite leaves. At thirty-five, Jake looks older than his years. Not dramatically so, but in the subtle ways life leaves its mark: the tired lines…
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The Season That Stayed
By the time October reached Maine, the town had already decided to slow down. Leaves crowded the sidewalks like they were in on a secret burnt orange, soft gold, the kind of red that looked hand-painted. The harbor water reflected the trees so clearly it felt like the world had folded in half and decided…
Quiet Harbor Writing 