Drip. Drip. Drip. The bright red pool of blood grew larger at his feet. He was awake now. No, now unconscious again. Drip. Drip. The rhythm of the sanguine dripping…
Last Published on Facebook on August 11, 2011 Adding it here to maybe convince myself to finish it. Joey Beaufort was a world renowned professional videogamer. Every serious gamer knew…
Tonight I write to relieve a heavy heart. To put into words what I’m trying to understand and not just feel. Just feeling can overload a person and make them…
I placed my fresh, unopened can of Coke on the patio table. Instantly, a thick film of condensate formed on the black painted aluminum, distorting its lettering. The water, driven…
Black, glassy eyes peered at me through five strands of cold steel wire. The sound of my old diesel truck alerted them to my presence and to their upcoming meal.…
The following is a work of fiction. As if they knew my greatest foil, tiny electrons inside my phone conspired to wipe an hour from my day. Daylight Savings lead…
Rejection at it's finest, is the proclamation of the day. Can't pass this test, No "certified, Grade A." Instead, it's placed into a pile, and politely passed around the loop, …