Power tools Stories

Sarah went to the movies with her friends, and I was a few minutes away from Ava’s house. It was already 6pm and if I knew Ava, she was already on her second bottle of wine. I pulled into her driveway. She was definitely at home. The lights were on. I knocked impatiently at the door. She opened the door, dressed in a short, tight nightgown. Her long, blonde hair was tied neatly and she smelled like lavender. She had just...

The first curious billboards appeared a few years ago, along a stretch of the Trans-Canada Highway in British Columbia just outside of Salmon Arm as motorists made their way up into the Rockies. The advertisements pointed the way to a unique roadside attraction: CJ’s Chainsaw Chippins the art of the power tool It’s not quite as famous a tourist destination as the ski slopes of Banff, but the rustic storefront and cabin ha...

Cry for Help He was shocked by her abrupt appearance in the church day-care. Bright eyes, dripping wet and nearly falling through the door, he was forced to drop the half assembled shelving unit and spring to her aid. "I am so sorry I'm late! My kids pitched such a fit over being dropped off during a thunderstorm, I forgot my umbrella, then I couldn't even find you until I heard your drill, what are yo-" she suddenly cut...