He was trying to escape, and not for the first time. It had replaced the rising and setting of the sun, for him; a way of delineating future from past, although he knew that soon enough, even this would begin… Continue Reading
Hi. If it doesn’t seem too forward, could I buy you a drink? The champagne, perhaps… something golden, to match your hair. Oh, of course — the whole bottle. The sky’s the limit, tonight. I can’t give you the stars,… Continue Reading
The crazy woman was out in the street again last night, ranting and demanding cigarettes. “They took my stuff! Why do they have to come into your house and take your stuff?!?” It was the warm muggy days at the… Continue Reading