Oh, Bejesus! Another Thanksgiving holiday celebrated here in the States has come and gone. A time to share millions of germs with relatives is truly
Category: Fiction
The Mystical Train Ride
“The Mystical Train Ride” A Short Story *** I knew her, from where, I wasn’t sure. But I knew her. That I was sure
The Wait Station
“The Wait Station” A Short Story *** It was a day of no temperature, neither hot nor cold. I was floating…somewhere. It might have been
The Cracked Kitchen Window
“The Cracked Kitchen Window” A Short Story *** “I know I’m very ill, I know I feel putrid most of the time, I know that
Detached
“Detached” A Short Story *** I knew he wasn’t listening to me. His eyes were darting a look at everyone in the restaurant but me.
So Few Kneel, or Remember…
“So Few Kneel, or Remember” A Short Story *** I can’t ever get over the feeling of being scared when walking up to the front
Dispatches from the Asylum 