He feels dull. Unable to achieve anything of merit. Pleasant but somewhat disappointing. Dull to speak to, even. Conversations often lapsed, but he…
Darryl slid three quarters into the vending machine and weighed his options. An aging wonder of chrome and glass, the machine held a decidedly…
As festivities near conclusion,A people’s work underway.As balls and hoopla muted:A seriousness of the day.Necessity too, they must…
The way is open.
And she opened the paththat opens our self.