Story

Tangled Web

Should she tell him?

Last meals should relate to the crime.

The theater, in its cheaply opulent entirety, was comprised of an absurd and abhorrent assemblage of bored, darling people...

The Population Editor looked down into the eyes of the little child sitting on the doorstep of her council house, collecting rainwater in a cracked, old jar; its chronoscopic third eye glowing bright

short, not very sweet.

It was an enormous day. For the first time a blind person would see the stars, or rather he would feel them.

Are Days Necessary?

On Saturday morning I got up and showered and felt surprisingly human considering the amount of wine I consumed but obviously 12 hours sleep helped.

Isaac Sampson wasn't accustomed to being woken by the sound of his own voice booming out across the Home, but that, it was.

An ode to something about life

So being delivered into the cold drizzle of Africa was perhaps a bit like having to go through the process of childbirth all over again;

An innocent walk on the beach goes wrong

An innocent walk on the beach goes wrong.

In Westlake Village a good man is hard to find.

Had to make several corrections. This is what happens when you write at work. I'm always looking over my shoulder. Sorry for other errors I may have made.

Painful but ultimately worth it?

Beer Soup.

The blonde, the one Hal fetched in earlier with the dark-haired girl, she lay on the floor with Hal’s happy-stick poking out from her chest.

Sitting on a bench at the cold, windy end of Temple Meads station with complication behind me and complication ahead of me.

But I was also left with a newfound appreciation of a woman who prior to that day had not in any way appeared on my sexual radar.