Short Stories & More | J.L. Sorensen

December 2021 Interview

I'd like to share with you an exclusive interview in which I recently took part. With what publication, you ask? Mind Your Own Damned...

A Ghost in the Abyss: Part 10

Dawn was a haze of fire behind a sky smeared with the souls of fifty-thousand laborers, burnt up as fuel for an economy they otherwise...

A Ghost in the Abyss: Parts 8 and 9

Moe had moved Rachel's body as carefully as possible, and was now wheeling it through the door which opened onto the floor of the...

A Ghost in the Abyss: Parts 6 and 7

“Take a seat,” Mayor Donovan said. Moe did as he was commanded, dropping numbly into the shiny leather chair. He did not speak, but...

A Ghost in the Abyss Parts: 4 and 5

A week passed by, measured in sweat and malaise. The dead bodies piled up like tally marks, counting out the hours Moe and Billie toiled...

A Ghost in the Abyss Parts: 2 and 3

Part: 2 A man Moe's age shouldn't wheeze from climbing three flights of stairs; but a man his age–or any age, for that matter–shouldn't...

Twenty-five to Life; or, An Ode to Employment

Tired yet you cannot sleep. Overwhelmed and in too deep. Twenty-five to life they said, but death is so much quicker. Deviled by the life...

A Ghost In The Abyss: Part 1

A slave in the most fundamental sense of the word, Moe was responsible for picking strange fruit from the garden–which was his pleasant...

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