Thoughts Over Dinner She says she’s not ready to be in a relationship right now. I don’t understand that phrase – Are you not lonely enough, not wanting…
I was only four-years-old when I first met the rug of black sun. My parents came across it somehow and decided to take it home, thinking that it…
They were heading west, endless miles of highway blazing under the wheels of the powder blue Impala. The worn leather seats stuck to the bare skin peeking out…
Heart wakes me. I can feel it bleeding like a sea into some barren place far from me — far, far away from the ash tree. Heart thumps,…
A voice cries out in the wilderness, moaning like a doleful ghost up the hilltop from down the slope. My eyes get blocked by clouds of dust, curtains…