Happenstance Stories

'so, what? we just roll over and take it?' jodie had scoffed, slouching in the passenger seat. 'i've never been a fan of missionary, and i'm not about to start.' ...

❛Okay, if you're psychic, what're the answers to this final?❜ ❛"Oh my god!" She gasped. "It says," Eddie readied his pencil, "that you're an idi...

complete // They were like parallel lines. They had so much in common yet they've never met. What started as a forgotten notebook and an incomplete doodle quickly turned...

A short but complete chapter vignette connecting Pompeii with the now...and more.

Aim

happenstance by james a. galgano No rest or relaxation Just struggle and hesitation Moments of sorrow and frustration Bewildered and bewitched by all around you.' Circum...

She is the Mighty Sapphira of Mullburry. She is unmarrigable, and quite proudly at that. Her sword is all she needs, feeding her addiction to battle. But the majesty and...

We can all write our own love story. I just did. But maybe, this isn't a love story... Come with me as I get away from the city, discover a mysterious resort, and fall...

It may be coincidence. It may be fate. God knows it may had been just another random chance. But no two roads cross each other for no apparent reason. Lyndis and...

Their souls were not bound by invisible strings, - their lives, not made for the amusement of a sadistic god. It was by chance that they grew to hold each other's hearts...

A short story (kinda-sorta) inspired by two writing prompts from a Tumblr blog https://deepwaterwritingprompts.tumblr.com If I say anything more, there will be nothing f...

A one-sided correspondence. Letters to not come in order of the day they were written.

A short story collection with a bigger picture to it all. * Subtract two parts and that's how many you will get. ...

Notes written around an accident

Musings on chance encounters, odd occurrences, and general life-things.

"It was nothing. Two strangers accidentally met eyes on the road. I feel stupid. " "But now, I found something in my desert and I'm not sure if its a mira...

It's yet another MajorSeventh. Hop on the big shoulders and look ... Lastest poems are always posted last in my collections. Winter. So, expect sparse gardens, late a...