Love, Death, and Sausage (a short story)

When you walk through a grocery store, you don't know what's going on inside other people's heads (or hearts), and they don't know what's going on inside yours. This is true for the shoppers, the workers, and those folks handing out the free samples.

Sometimes, though, a chance occurance jumps across the gap, along with a free sausage. This short story explores one such spark.


You'll notice that there is no minimum price set for this story.

I'm trying an approach titled "Pay What You Want," because I trust my work. I know my stories are good. I also trust people to recognize that quality and pay what they think the story is worth. Also, I know how hard it is to judge new writers, so I want to make it easy for people to try my work.