by Rob Diaz | Dec 17, 2016 | Edited, Fiction, Humorous, Sci-fi/Fantasy, Short Stories
“Why can’t we just buy a stupid tray, Mom?” Ryan kicked at the dust on the attic floor. “I’d rather be… well, anywhere but here.” Virginia looked up from the pile of musty bedding in the corner. “Ryan, it’s Christmas Eve and we’ve looked everywhere else...
