Calum in the Forest
Every shot taken draws the forest closer.
Solitude
Haley Alone
Nothing but a trail of broken bone and rotten flesh.
Before Dinner
‘Tonight will be perfect’, she thought, snipping an errant shoot and placing the bonsai tree on the table’s centre.
The Joker
Two guys walk into a bar; the third one ducks.
The Gators of Mars
So, who the fiddler’s flying fig decided Mars needed alligators?
A Quiet Ride
“I’d love to, babe, but my phone’s just about out of juice!
The Way Home
The white line on the highway blurred and steadied.
Time to Write
I can’t find the time to write.
The Good and the Bad
I relish the fine minutia of perfection.
Fear
I hear them, wriggling and squirming, first to my left, then my right, and then it filled my whole world with noise.
How to Get Ahead
Water dripped from high above.
It’s All About the Cornbread
Ya see, us here wolves got a bad rap.