Cherry

Lonerism at an underground dance festival

back-lit by a ball of light that passes as the moon and lays me bare against the world but they’re all too drunk to see
Cherry

Year of the Rabbit

Reluctant partners in this, yet to come to terms with, death thing.

The Flower Children at Halloween – Part 2

“My lunar sisters”, said the High Priestess of the moon, raising her silver staff high in the air, “On Halloween, this glorious night, we are able once more to feel the autumn chill upon our che

The Flower Children at Halloween - Part 1

It was a Halloween morning, many Yesterdays ago when ,as their mother carved crescent moons and stars into the shell of a hollow pumpkin; Lilly, Rose and Violet, wearing orange pumpkin flowers in thei

The Flower Children & The Great Buffoon

Once upon a time, many Yesterdays ago, a young nobleman entered the magical forest blowing a rams horn and shouting ‘Huloo!’

A WEEK -Monday-

Baby brother 5/9

The arrow that had struck George in the chest was dangling loosely. He noticed the direction of Jennifer Jane’s look and laughed.

Ashes to ashes

‘Don’t touch that!’ The pickup truck had a fancy paint job, lowered suspension, chrome exhaust stacks, naked women on the radiator, chrome running boards, an eight cylinder engine

Blood Money (chapter thirty seven and Epilogue.)

Conclusion.

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