Stephanie Writt: 32 books

Streets of Light (Short Story):  A self-titled Classy Bum and Executive Dumpster Diver, Chase Barlow spends his evenings performing on the New York City streets. His light-magic part of his act to woo the tourists. But on this night, this walk home, something stops him. One dark alleyway holds...

A Little Park Wind (Short Story):  Samuel Brown braves the winter wind that controls the city like everyone else in New York. Until one day he charms away a bit of wind for himself to play with. With a little wind and a light heart, Samuel begins to spin up smiles on the frost nipped faces of...

Unstoppable Force Lisa’s boys just might kill her. With worry! With all of their teenage antics and death-wise interests. When they moves to the coast everything changes. For her and her boys. She hopes for the better. But one windy night will inspire her boys with a  plan that may bring Lisa...

A Future Song (Short Story):  Serious golf-ball diver by day. Playful electronic DJ by night. Savior sister whenever her brother calls. This time he needs her to help staff a field trip to the Oregon Coast Aquarium.  Who needs sleep after a long drive? But their playful reunion turns murky at the...

Subway Drummer (Short Story):  Soon. Evelyn knows it will be soon. Though her rythmic heartbeat holds strong, she knows the finale to her song fast approaches. But for her last few notes she wants the canon fire of the 1812 Overture. To go out with a bang! Evelyn follows the beat of her final...

Who knew the epic fail of a cooking spell could lead to naked house demolition? And then could get so much worse…I try to conjure a pie for my grandmother’s birthday. Heh. Right. That goes sideways in an explosion of wrong and coconut cream filling. But it might not be the worst thing that ever...

Stranger That Saved Her Lost in a crowd. Abandoned by her new college roommate. Moving bodies everywhere. Young and out of place, Beth struggles through the outdoor market. A shot. A puff of concrete dust. A moment of quiet as all take a pause. Then chaos. And a stranger. The only one that can save...

Flight of Little Bird Inspired by a Facebook post, Tara tries to jump-start out of her dead-end life with one night of social media brilliance. An idea that could bring joy and a feeling of self-worth to future generations. But Tara quickly realizes that one night and one idea, one voice, will not...

Geriatric Magic (Short Story):  Absorbed by frustration at the failings of his body, Harold struggles to find the joys of life he valued before they shook, shook away. His hands, his damn hands vibrate out of control. A simple cup of coffee must be degraded by a drinking straw to keep him from...

Once Every Year On the same day and time every year, an unknown something transports Miguel to a small white room. After twenty-five years in jail for a crime he didn’t commit, Miguel watches the time tick by. Minute. By minute. This year, this time, he will have his chance. This time, he will take...

Storyteller's Collection: Volume 1 of 10 Stories From Your Favorite Genres Present or future. Science or fantasy.  Humor or levity.  This mash-up volume of stories contains it all.  And maybe a little more. At the heart of this volume? Family. The different forms it can take....

Twin Competition The twin sister who never touches a controller. Except to be annihilated.  Painfully. Aggressively. Humiliatingly. By her brother. He even has a little victory dance. Oh, yeah. Degrades us both, really. The only way to stop him? Beat him at his own game. A video game. Ready?...

Love’s Breaking Storm (Short Story):  One big-city were-cat seeks anyone to save her from her new home. A dog filled suburb. (Shudder.) Cleaning herself on the branch of a tree one summer’s day, Emily ponders the next step out of her lonely circumstance. Enter one steaming hot guy with storms...

I can’t believe they fired me! I mean I could have done without the pomp and circumstance of being bodily thrown from the department store. How was I to know that I was a raging lunatic? No one had told me that until that day. I mean, according to Pierre Marie Jerk-nad, I was a true wad...