Sunday, January 12, 2014
Following Her Footsteps
He had come to the beach to dig his own grave. It was early Monday morning, or late Sunday night depending on your perspective, and the ...
Sunday, July 7, 2013
The Plague Man
“I bring to you the seven tokens of the flesh to end the blight.” The Plague Man knelt on the stone floor; his raven mask muffled the soun...
Saturday, May 11, 2013
Flushed With Excitement
I know that my grandson is trying to be helpful; he’s that sort of five year old who still wants to learn to do things the right way. Howeve...
Saturday, May 4, 2013
While Arky sat leaning against the porch post, studying the raw sewage floating by, overhead a snake, coiled and ready, pondered a big mosqu...
Sunday, January 27, 2013
The Happiest Place
You park in a labyrinth. Do you have everything you need? Lock the doors. Level H, row nine. You are here. Cartoon Mark Twain. Animatronic L...
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