I’m Not Sure I Can Take It
It is said that a man under torture can bear whatever he chooses to bear. When he succumbs it is of his own choosing. Quiet moments are rare. The [...]
It is said that a man under torture can bear whatever he chooses to bear. When he succumbs it is of his own choosing. Quiet moments are rare. The [...]
It’s raining, again. The gloomy light from the partially drawn curtains filters into the room and dimly illuminates the bed. She hears me walk in, wet from cycling outside, [...]
One month ago, to the day. The heat radiating from streets and buildings in the late afternoon sun. Long shadows and the whisper of a breeze providing some relief, [...]
I’m not going to gold-plate this, but the brief, ‘Gold Digger’ made me shudder, to the point of complete writer’s block. I had an instinct for the angle of [...]
I find that I recount some of our irreverent conversations. I miss those the most. Nothing urgent or lifechanging about the words or the topic. The familiarity. Being able [...]
Jeremiah stirred in his bunkhouse bed. The rough blankets smelled of campfire smoke from sleeping close on the trail; he had them pulled up under his chin. His mind [...]
We all dig for gold you know. It’s how we survive. It’s how everyone’s always survived. There’s magic in the rocks. That’s what they said and that’s why we [...]
As I entered the ward, I could hear that she was on a call. I gingerly parted the curtain dividing her bed from her neighbor and found her perched [...]
MS Goodright stood in front of the floor to ceiling window, staring out into space. The lights went on behind her in the nursery, and she locked eyes with [...]
Jerry couldn’t let go of the conviction that if she found the right chatroom, she would find him waiting. He would cast his thoughts outward at the same moment [...]