short story – Change Seven Magazine

Dogs Welcome by Sam Gridley

Dogs Welcome, the sign said, in yellow paint on an old piece of tin. Rusty wires at each end fastened it to the bars of

I know what it’s like to be ugly. I grew up the boy with the long sloping nose, a hill fit for skiers and a

The dragon spoke to me and I understood perfectly. It said it would stay by my side no matter what. And I wanted it this