PinnedSteven Brcak.Only An Echo, My DearestI’ve been staring at the same section of the same piece of paper for too long. “Temporal ghosts…”. I need something to show for the work…Aug 1Aug 1
Steven Brcak.WaitingI sat behind the crusted and worn metal containers behind the school. The game would start soon. I couldn’t go home, because then I’d have…Aug 1Aug 1
Steven Brcak.SunlightThe cold air of the mountain pushed through the valley snow into the gaps in my wooden shack. It creaked, the wind lifting scraps of paper…Aug 1, 2018Aug 1, 2018
Steven Brcak.Shadow PeopleThe sun was setting. Cars, women, children, and even small animals were heading inside. With the sun leaving the skies, the earth turned to…Mar 22, 2016Mar 22, 2016
Steven Brcak.Poison in the WineFor all that Mike knew of her, and all that she knew of him, truth was the highest on that list. Because each meal, around the dinner table…Mar 17, 2016Mar 17, 2016
Steven Brcak.AloneAt night, in the silent depressing home, sleep would not pervade his being. As he lay awake, the smell, scent of rain washed through the…Mar 16, 2016Mar 16, 2016
Steven Brcak.Fourth GodsMy god came to me when I was twelve. I was crossing the river in the woods when the water pulled me under. While under the murky water…Mar 16, 2016Mar 16, 2016