Skyer adjusted his tie and never even thought about the triple digit heat outside. Afterall, he was used to the … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Politics as Usual (a beautiful summer day)
I met a guy once, a young Vampire guy, who claimed to be sleeping in Marilyn Monroe’s casket. I asked … Continue reading Tall Tales
It all started a few nights ago, on Friday night, when I saw the fireball in the sky. At 2:54 … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Fireball
As the world has been lingering over wondering what a group of Bigfoots are called (not Bigfeet), and shitgibbon sexist … Continue reading The sun keeps shining…
“Tell me about yourself Callum. I understand you changed your name a few years back.” Callum sat across the table … Continue reading Tangled Tales: Callum
My home backs up to a park. It is sort of an urban wildlife area. Every night the skunks come … Continue reading Animal Connections
My husband and I were in Reno this weekend for an art auction. We left today, which just happens to … Continue reading Tangled Tales: I’ll Return to You
“Falling into order but missing the edge,” my son said to me. Then he told me about it over the … Continue reading Falling into order but missing the edge.
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