October 7, 2018

“You cannot publish this.”

“I can and I will...I have to.”

“You don’t understand, this is bigger than the story”

“Don’t you dare patronize me, not now… you want to talk to me about the story?! You sanctimonious piece of- I cannot believe you right now!”

“Lois, please...I d...

October 7, 2018

How do you describe the indescribable. Poorly I suppose...a question poets have probably been asking themselves for centuries. I am no poet, well, not with words at least, I’ve been called “A Poet of Peril” and  “A Master of Escape”, not to brag or anything...

But this...

October 7, 2018

5:00 AM Monday Morning.

Waking up. Goddammit. If I have to wake up to “Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go” one more time I’m calling child services. Uncle Dudley thinks he’s hilarious, switching my alarm out for his old-people music but what he doesn’t know is I slipped one o...

October 7, 2018

Cain can feel it before he can see it.

That undying presence, always there but forever out of reach. It shimmers a brilliant shade of red, the kind of red that only exists in movies. That impossible scarlet hue. Reflecting his hopes and dreams in its stony surface. It...

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