If pain had a face it would look much like the one in the reflection in the window pane staring … Continue reading The Reflection
Chapter I – The Phantom of Rock I’ve come to hate my body and all that it requires of me … Continue reading Hard Rock Candy (an excerpt – wip)
The day she came back i was in the town square at market buying several grouse and some venison, red potatoes and wild beets for a stew. Her favorite meal. Continue reading Ferderica
In your 36th year you will learn what its like to die and watch all that you built and your father built be dismantled. Continue reading Synopsis of a story
What do you think I’d see
If I could walk away from me Continue reading Nostalgia
I sit alone by the window in silence … Continue reading A Yearning.
“I’m Candy.” Her voice soft but nasal like a gay male. Each word carefully chewed and swallowed before trailing out through her nostrils. It was not her real name. Not the one she was born with nor even the one on her driver’s license but it’s what she told us to call her that first day. Continue reading Candy