He sat on a lightly padded chair still as wood. Hidden beneath the leather, his toe tapped arrhythmically on its own…
It’s raining today, and it makes me remember a man. His fuzzy hair was wet and as he shook it, raindrops fell on his…
a flash fiction
For Tokoni the rule is no rule. Every other person must come home two hours before midnight. But seeing…
Babel
a short story