I forgot to set the sleep timer on my TV last night and I woke up at some point…
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The men came to his door. In fear like a cornered animal, he ran to the kitchen.
“What are they doing here? I thought this was over!” he exclaimed.
As the suited men clawed and prodded at the apartment door ferociously, he realized he was afraid of this moment – the inevitable demise. He climbed out the window and down the fire escape, and the only words that he could remember her saying over the phone were repeating in his head: “Don’t let them take you alive.”
I walked out the gray monument to the sub-standard that I called an office building, backpack slung carelessly over one shoulder. Four hours of telemarketing… I hated myself for doing it. The endless calls to anonymous people whose voices tensed upon hearing my pewling across the ether. Six blocks between here and the bus stop. Six long blocks I walked every night as the sun kissed the horizon goodnight. I put my head down and began.
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One word regarding:
You volunteer to be the first resident of the darkside of the moon, manning a cramped receiving station. One day you wake up to alarms, no internet, no video and your printer has spooled 30 linear feet of pages covered with a single word:
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One word regarding:
You volunteer to be the first resident of the darkside of the moon, manning a cramped receiving station. One day you wake up to alarms, no internet, no video and your printer has spooled 30 linear feet of pages covered with a single word:
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One word regarding:
You volunteer to be the first resident of the dark side of the moon, manning a cramped receiving station. One day you wake up to alarms, no internet, no video and your printer has spooled 30 linear feet of pages covered with a single word: