Jane D : Writing

One Final Leap

One Final Leap

A Story by Jane D


Did he think of falling, of death? Or did he, in his last moments, see into the other side, where perhaps people stared back and smiled, waving?
Where Fantasies End

Where Fantasies End

A Story by Jane D


The plane landed near my right foot, its nose digging deep into the wet mud. Splotches of dirt bespeckled its wings, but otherwise it looked the same..
Strangers

Strangers

A Story by Jane D


Don't make eye contact. Don't accept gifts. But most of all, don't say a word.
The Old Man and His Papers

The Old Man and His Papers

A Story by Jane D


When the old man locked his door, the street was already empty. Streetlights appeared only as single floating beacons that brought light to none other..