Thankful
...for the accident. For the crunch of glass and metal, for the scream ripped from my throat. For the two other drivers unfolding from their crumpled cars. For…
2010 Thnks Fr Th Mmrs
*Its 12:14 AM, New Years Day, January 1st 2010.* I get into bed and slide under all four blankets, in my tank top and shorts pajamas that my mom never…
Not all doom and gloom.
Sitting at his keyboard, the once-regularly-mirthful-now-more-often-pessimistic young man contemplates which tack this challenge will take. He starts typing…
Claire
Click. His eyes opened. He could taste the metal of the gun, but he was not dead. He took the gun out of his mouth and stared at it. Apparently that bullet was…