Yet one more previously unpublished short story. Enjoy. The Worlds a short story by Harvey Stanbrough 1 As he lay in a tiny puff of dust that only he in all the world would ever see because it was right there, inches from his face and a few inches off the ground, his face was turned south. But only he would ever see that puff of dust because only he was here in this particular position with this particular view and eventually the puff would settle again. At least all of the puff that he didn’t inhale in these final seconds.
The Worlds
The Worlds
The Worlds
Yet one more previously unpublished short story. Enjoy. The Worlds a short story by Harvey Stanbrough 1 As he lay in a tiny puff of dust that only he in all the world would ever see because it was right there, inches from his face and a few inches off the ground, his face was turned south. But only he would ever see that puff of dust because only he was here in this particular position with this particular view and eventually the puff would settle again. At least all of the puff that he didn’t inhale in these final seconds.