Sarah Klein

story by Sarah Klein

The rain hasn't stopped. It's been raining for three days. The angels must be crying a fit up there. You stare out the window of your kitchen in your two story home hidden in the woods and you could see the peaks of the Blue Ridge Mou... Read more

story by Sarah Klein

“Hey, Joe!” Claire’s fingers played with the items in her pockets as nerves tried to take over. This was the first job she would have after getting her license and she was understandably nervous. She worked before,... Read more

story by Sarah Klein

You clumber on down the stairs and tighten your robe belt as you walk into the kitchen doorway spilling with light. You pause as you see your husband sitting at the table, bills array on the table, a telltale sigh and a weary face plo... Read more