It's been more than a year since my last work of original fiction. November is National Novel Writing Month, and I always fantasize about participating but I never do. I wish I had the creative energy and talent to actually write a novel, but the truth is I don't. I've made my peace with that, but I still enjoy dabbling in short fiction. So, I thought about some of the ideas I've had over the years and some of the people I know and decided to composite them into a singular story. I may or may not continue this, so for right now it's terribly incomplete; even the title, "Catch," is tentative at best. Any thoughts you might have are, of course, welcomed.
Story can be read here.