The Story So Far...

A couple of short poems, a short satirical fiction piece and a tongue-in-cheek punk song (is that redundant?)

Cherry

LEFT AHEAD

...there are some babies now that will grow up never knowing a time before The Rapture.
Cherry

Zam and the Sibyl

He tasted the air. The demons had a smell, foul and unmistakable. It was there, alright, but faint. They were likely off hunting. Dani willing, he would make it to the portal and back unnoticed.
Cherry

Old Man Drives by a Young Woman Running

OLD MAN (driving): Is that Ellen? My God, it is ! She was never a runner! She looks great. She literally hasn’t changed in – what? 40 years? I didn’t...