Death Made a Pie
I found old man Hendricks’s house fascinating. The sunken in roof. The broken rickety fence. The brown mass of grass.…
I found old man Hendricks’s house fascinating. The sunken in roof. The broken rickety fence. The brown mass of grass.…
(Hit the road Jack. 24 won’t come back no more, no more, no more, no more.) (Hit the road Jack.…
All I did was go to sleep one night. The day had ended. Work was done, and I was spent.…
I don’t like to call myself a Road Rager. I would rather the open road. I prefer the white, fluffy…
The television set was black. The remote rested in the teacher’s hand. The project was simple. The students went to…
It was hot again. Why did it have to be hot again? It was the second week of September. Where…
I was afraid of myself. This fear had chased me for a very long time. It was a fear that…
The time to choose is approaching for the one to lead the people, but with lies and illusion invading our…
Hi, mom. I’m home. These words echoed throughout an empty house three weeks ago. After that, it was like I…
The train was late again. Commuters muttered with disgust, and time flashed across small, thin screens. An announcement overhead informed…