“What Happened”
The bottle was brown. It was a gentle brown, but still so opaque that it almost looked like the side of an adobe house. Read more
The bottle was brown. It was a gentle brown, but still so opaque that it almost looked like the side of an adobe house. Read more
The store had been on Main Street for as long as anyone could remember. Signs proclaiming “Love Potions for Sale” and “Greatest Wishes Fulfilled” always got a chuckle from passers-by, but nobody ever admitted to actually going inside. Read more
Twas the eve of the King’s Ball, a night of great distinction for knights and ladies of famous accomplishment (seriously nerdy crowd), Read more
Her heart monitor beeps were in sync with the pain that radiated through her body. The slightest movement sent electric shocks through every nerve. Read more
Billy Squier crooned “In The Dark” on Trevor’s boom box. Trevor lay on…
That wasn’t supposed to happen. The wedding could not happen without him….
The cat slept beside the lantern, resting over my shoes. I laid on my side in…
The sputtering of the older model, yellow Volkswagen Beetle simmered the tension…
My name is Charlie. Charles Daniel Bandshaw. Those who know me well call me Chuck. Those who don’t learn soon enough not to make any wisecracks about my name. Read more
Call me Zhivago. I too once dreamed of life and love, and revolution for the sake of reform. Read more