Tangled Tales: Fear

FEAR The warm body next to James in the large unfamiliar bed smelled like cinnamon and pachouli. He tried to … Continue reading Tangled Tales: Fear

Short Story Sunday: The Unicorn (a romance)

James saw the woman across the room and imagined her in another time. In that time she wore a dress … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Unicorn (a romance)

OLD ST. RICK I’ve been on the verge of a wonderful things, and crazy panic inducing things, and just busy, … Continue reading Old St. Rick

Sunday 4:21 a.m. She slid out of the bed without a sound. He’d sleep for a few hours more, then … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Just Another Guy

I completely forgot about Star Wars or the Democratic Debate. I’ve been on the verge of a panic attack (really, … Continue reading Old St. Rick