Just a pause after finishing a paper. I’m done. But there’s studying now, for the Anthro class. I […]
short fiction
The writer ends his day with writing, of course, but not much. The day’s been extended, tumulted by […]
I did wake early. But went right back to sleep. No excuses but I’m here on the couch […]
How does the writer nurture himself, who knows, he still doesn’t know, he may never know he just […]
(a piece of corporate microfiction) I leave and look back. I’ll be back tomorrow. That I know, but […]
technology and I put myself in that position. No more.. on the 4.5 mile run, that I had […]
I heard them talking, but then they stopped. They heard me listening, and that’s what I wanted, or […]
Mike thought there was something to his wine, his first couple releases, three bottles total, and he gave […]
Not. Going. In. That simple. Not today and probably never again. To that market. And what did it […]
He slid the thief into the barrel’s opening, gently as if not wanting the wine to know, to […]
