Shelly Reuben 's Recent Stories

A pixie, a fairy, a sprite and an elf Assembled with tremulous fear A crises arisen now had to be faced – For ..

I was born after the era when movie stars sparkled on the silver screen, bigger, brighter, and more glamorous than ..

By Shelly Reuben I have recently learned, I’m embarrassed to say (And in knowing I’m now panic-stricken) Of the arduous trials in the ..

My little guy’s name is Homer, and he is a ferret. His name could just as easily be Rover or Lassie, ..

A lover dreams that he’ll be loved; He plans and plots and schemes. He writes his sweetheart poems in Pursuance of his dreams. ..

Old guys like me fall in love at least once a week. It is a harmless occupation more akin to ..

This saga recounts my quest to find a novel that could grab my attention like a hand gripping my throat ..

A short story by Shelly Reuben June 1, 2018 Hyacinth was 20 years old when ..

Is it a pleasure, or is it a pain… The launch of a brand new book? Regardless of which (for me it’s ..

I usually keep my two careers somewhat divided. As a mystery novelist, I write about crime, motive, and opportunity. As a ..

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