PART 4 – THE CRAZY THING – A SHORT STORY

I’m writing this story as I go, would love if you’d chime in with your thoughts! 🙂

Read more here: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3


The day they met on the bus, was the day that changed both of their lives.

For Jane, it was the cheery mood she found herself in as she walked down her driveway after exiting the bus.

For Adrian, it was watching Jane leave the bus with a bounce in her step. He sensed she didn’t often feel that way — heck, he didn’t either. Continue reading “PART 4 – THE CRAZY THING – A SHORT STORY”

PART 3 – THE CRAZY THING – A SHORT STORY

Part 1, Part 2

“So, how would you like to pay?” The clerk asked the couple, standing behind the gleaming glass display of sparkling, expensive jewelry.

“Check.” Adrian responded, pulling a checkbook out of his pocket. Jane handed him a pen since she knew he’d forgotten his today. Continue reading “PART 3 – THE CRAZY THING – A SHORT STORY”

PART 2 – THE CRAZY THING – A SHORT STORY

Part 1

Jane and Adrian settle into their own seats at the back of the bus, which were uncomfortably close for strangers – this is what they thought for now, anyway. They were strangers. They weren’t aware that soon they would be inseparable.

Jane pulled a book from her bag and slid the bookmark out of it, trying to remember which paragraph she left off on. As she skimmed the page, Adrian pulled a book out of his jacket pocket.

“Hey, I’m Adrian. Just wanted to introduce myself before you got lost in reading.” The man said.

Jane was startled. For all she knew, the man was perfectly fine with staring out the window, ignoring her. Continue reading “PART 2 – THE CRAZY THING – A SHORT STORY”

PART 1 – THE CRAZY THING – A SHORT STORY

The crazy thing about November was that it had gone by just as quickly as October…

But it had changed everything.

How your world can change – turn upside down, for better or worse – in the matter of a month, or even a minute…

And Adrian had just that affect on Jane.

The first time Jane saw Adrian, she knew her life would be different.

There he was, there they were – waiting for the bus together. Continue reading “PART 1 – THE CRAZY THING – A SHORT STORY”