Jeff Brooker
Bio
I enjoy writing short stories, poems and song lyrics. Regardless the genre it's all good fun. Welcome to my world and thanks for visiting.
Stories (5)
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A Time For Celebration
It seemed like an odd time for celebration in the town of Cedar Run, given the spate of recent drownings, but its most notable citizen and only industrialist in town, Robert Franken, was going to retire and hand the reigns over to his son Bob Franken, Jr.
By Jeff Brooker4 years ago in Horror
Eva's Garden
As the wind danced with the drawn curtain Eva sat watching her granddaughter below in the garden. The fragrance of marigolds drifted through the open window and along with it the memories of her own childhood. Her granddaughter Lisa was the same age she was before leaving the Netherlands for England and eventually the United States. Oh how she had loved spending time in the garden with her mother. The tulips were pretty but the marigolds were heavenly for little Eva. She loved how they greeted the sun every morning. She felt their orange and yellow flowers were the sun itself in perfect flower form.
By Jeff Brooker4 years ago in Fiction
My Wife Cannot Stop Staring At Me
The day the statue arrived Chris was the only one home. Marla would have rolled in laughter to see her likeness being placed in the yard. ‘It’s a Greek thing’ she would have thought. It wasn’t the only statue on display at the Pallas house but it was definitely the most ridiculous.
By Jeff Brooker5 years ago in Fiction
