Greg MillsapsHow I narrowly escaped being beaten to a pulp by a group of US Marines fresh out of Parris IslandIt was way back in the summer of 1987 and I was living in Myrtle Beach and one night after work I was walking down the strip back to my…Sep 7, 2019Sep 7, 2019
Greg MillsapsMonstro“What would an ocean be without a monster lurking in the dark depths. It would be like sleep without dreams.”Apr 11, 2018Apr 11, 2018
Greg MillsapsParables & Poems …The Parable of the Pastor Who Couldn’t Be BotheredOct 14, 2016Oct 14, 2016
Greg MillsapsHey JoeOne afternoon I was sitting at this dive of a beach bar called Sharkey’s Pub having a drink and talking to Lisa while she was on break from…Dec 8, 2015Dec 8, 2015
Greg MillsapsThe ThievesThe lightning bugs always came out just as darkness descended. When we were kids we would sit outside on the screened porch and the…Dec 1, 2015Dec 1, 2015
Greg Millsaps« Of Vampires and Circus Freaks: Book I »Chapter 1 — CorrespondencesOct 20, 2015Oct 20, 2015