Whistling character at Safeway, making sandwiches, nothing bothering him and I mean nothing. I’ve seen this young man […]
Novels
a fanged mood already. You know why, you know and you know me and you know it would […]
typing in mendo class. First section done, met them briefly and sent them to write their second papers. […]
10:52PM. Mom and Dad’s house, Jackie asleep, me done from day, delayed and decayed, energy-wise, and I enjoy […]
On the patio. Sight, the visual itself, my partner in criminology– can’t wait for lunch when I can […]
…a Tolstoy book and a toy and book for little Kerouac when he returns from his grandparents’ base […]
Rain. Wet outside. And I’m off to the clock, the wage cage, the task tavern, or whatever other […]
5:07PM, on the fourth floor, in a removed corner. I can hear two people talking, joking and laughing […]
He thought of calling in sick the next day, so he could catch up on grading. And why […]
No harm in a quick paragraph. Something in the copy room jamming, making an awful paining sound, like […]
