Every Fire in Our Town Started on a Tuesday

Old dispatch desk with a green ink logbook and a distant house fire glowing through the window, small town horror story

My grandmother’s deathbed confession is the only small town horror story I know that comes with time stamps. Every fire in our town started on a Tuesday, and the fire chief everybody loved always called it in before anyone else saw smoke. My grandmother told me the worst thing she ever did eleven days before … Read more