Fiction & Poetry
CategoryGeorge Washington / Daniel Boone / Thomas Jefferson
He was twelve when the cherry sapling still had not bloomed, and his father ordered him to chop it down the next morning, growling about the wasted orchard space.
The Butcher of Prague
“Give us meat, bastard!”
Bliss
gazing out the driver side window, nick the Smoker takes his first hit.
A Twitter Meltdown
//..//
Limping Through the Fire
I often wish they sold silence on iTunes so I could walk around listening to it turned right up and drown out all the noise.
Residential Developments
It was a neighbor who contacted me, purportedly out of the goodness of her heart.
CompuFARMAmerica
Good Morning Quinn & Dakota,
I want to thank you both again for submitting a quote request for an automated irrigation system, we really do appreciate the business!
Compliance
All I can see is a bright, angry red.
The Last King of Scotland
The Apocalypse happened, and God decided that now everything would float.
Contracts
My therapist once told me,
“You don’t strike me
as someone who
fears
Death.”