Grounded

Buckethead

less than 1 minute read

Hop on the exam table, Mister Smith, and let’s take a look at the carnage, shall we?

Eddie Zovinovich

less than 1 minute read

No one could pronounce my last name growing up.

Pink Tint

less than 1 minute read

So much blood.

Of Blood and Text Messaging

1 minute read

Detective Arnie Chalmers dropped his finished cigarette to the asphalt, ground it with his heel, and waited for his partner to catch up.

The Interview

less than 1 minute read

Janine let her hair flop forward on the left, decided against it, and threw her hair up in a clip.

Lessons

2 minute read

So, I’ve been reading my NaNoWriMo novel today and had a brainwave.

Observation

less than 1 minute read

I watch as she sits on the park bench, tucking a wisp of hair behind her ear, and quietly sips her coffee.

At the Mall

less than 1 minute read

So, yeah, it all started when Mikey dared me to put my tongue on the cold post outside the mall entrance.

I Shovel Dirt

less than 1 minute read

I shovel dirt into the hole and my face breaks into a sweat despite the cool night air.