April fool's Stories

The afternoon sun poured through the sliding glass doors of the oceanfront condo like warm honey, gilding every surface in liquid gold. Kara stood on the lanai, the trade winds teasing loose strands of her sun-streaked auburn hair against her neck and carrying the mingled scents of plumeria, salt, and distant rainforest. Below, the Pacific stretched out in impossible shades of turquoise and sapphire, waves murmuring their...