Unfixable

A story of a relationship that happens every day

Eyelids

A look inside a world any of us could end up in

The Masks That We Wear ~Chapter One

In a post-apocalyptic city, emotions are frowned upon by dictator striving for perfection. A revolutionary and an artist meet in the turmoil, together paving the way to victory or ruin

Newborn.

You will think you hate me, but in truth you will hate yourself, for i will show you the monster that lies in wait within you, the depraved creature that you truly are.

From a White Rabbit

The first little days of Summer could be the dark expanse of biting Winter, for the harvest is bare. When the physical world is shaken the spirit pours forth. You,
Cherry

America at Last – Part 18

Austin, Texas
Gold cherry

At East Village

I suddenly realize that I can’t remember the names of maybe half, of maybe a third of the women I’ve been with. This is a problem.

At Old Capitol Books

Before we stopped talking, she quoted Hunter S. Thompson in an email. Plenty of people express mild thunderclap when it is revealed that I’ve never read Thomspon. So did she.

At Griffin Plaza

The problem being her shoes. I don’t get them. She is wearing a gray t-shirt that probably once belonged to someone else, its screen printed ink faded and flaking and missing, in spots.

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