Month: February 2017

Fine Print

“I can’t believe I won!” the man said looking at his lottery ticket. “Bullshit Frank. Let me see that,” a

It was 3 AM when I received the phone call. The phone call that changed my life forever. I picked

Dear Mom, I’m tired. Tired of the name calling, tired of the bullying, and most of all, tired of feeling

** March 1, 2014 ** #journal new; I received an interesting email today. Reddit is now offering a monetary exchange

Her caress along my spine gives me chills as she hangs on my every word. She holds me as if

As the blood drips off the knife, creating a small pool of crimson on the laminate flooring, I remember my

Most kids are scared of the monsters in their closets or under their bed. Not me, I know there is

Dear Journal, For the past 21 years I’ve taken the bus to visit my wife at Garland Cemetery. With no

When I was a sapling, there were people living here. People who would admire the beauty of my kin around

We took down the mirrors one night to paint the walls but fell asleep before we could put them back