I was chasing my little brother through the park at dusk. The whole park was filled with restless families waiting for the fireworks to start. My brother halted in his grass-stained diaper. "God ... [+]

David Drury
David lives in Seattle, Washington. His fiction has been broadcast on National Public Radio and twice published in Best American Nonrequired Reading. More of his stories can be found at daviddruryauthor.com.
Published works
The Great Curtain
When we awoke, we found a great curtain of linked metal rungs had been lowered to earth from the sky. The chain mail drape connected land and sky and ran as far the eye could see, across the ocean ... [+]
The Glass Nomad
On the middle floor of a grand old hotel was mounted a certain four-paned window—just one window in a long row of windows, set among many other rows. Each window in the old hotel was exactly alike ... [+]
The Water Bottles
To the managers and employees of the AccountRepz Corporation, Phoenix, Arizona branch, third floor:
We are out of patience. Don’t try to stop us.
These were never livable conditions
... [+]
The Ballad of Nothing
The boy was born into plenty. He was given everything and taught to treat it exactly as such, and so, of course, it amounted to nothing at all. The whole family was something, alright. There was ... [+]
Snooze Button
The woman, centered and alone, sat on the long plush sofa. Her notepad lay in her lap. “It’s called Snooze Button,” she began, twisting her pinky into the spiral binding of her notepad. ... [+]
The Leaves
A certain man of business harbored a secret—he only did his best thinking and strategizing while lying under a pile of leaves. This had been true since he was a boy, when he would hide from ... [+]
This Announcement is Mutual
Thank you for your complete attention. This announcement comes to you by way of my publicist, by way of proofreading interns, by way of my divorce lawyer, by way of two editors on opposite sides of ... [+]