Last night I dreamed of a passage I couldn’t find.
three months from now I’ll be in a room full of writers, just like me all of us trying our best to create the story of our…
Clouds and skyscrapers stretch endlessly into the distance, but only in somber hues. A vast grayness dominates the monochrome cityscape…
someone once told me bumblebees don’t sting but why is it that I don’t believe them?I hear the buzzing, and as cute as they…
Night
I sat staring at the wall in front of me. The wall, 10 feet from my head was moving. Well not really, but my mind — a feeble concoction…
“So, how was your date?”
“It was fine, but — ”
