Gone Is Me Continued...
Now to this Three We add one more This Family has become Four...
Four.
One. Two. Three. Four. Four painstakingly carved letters, each red and swollen, stand on my arms. I was hoping this would help me cry, but as usual, I am…
BLACK SHADOW - The Four Horsemen: Part II
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Damn the rain. It’s back once again, with extra bells and whistles, i.e. thunder and lightning. It’s a great night…
When the clock struck four... Part 4
Those on board welcomed me with a kind of ancient respect, as if they had known me forever. Of coarse they had not, as if they did, I must have been either…
When the clock struck four... Part 3
Again, predicting my fate, I opened my arms and flew away with my amazingly random growth of required bodily function mutation (ARGORBFM), this time, I grew a…
When the clock struck four... Part 2
It was unfortunate then, the remaining lumberjack’s friend was dead, and he was very, very angry. “Damn” he said as he swung his huge, blood covered axe blade…
One-Oh-Two-Four
It’s amazing what you can do with that number. You wouldn’t believe how much you can say with so little space. It takes some adjusting, writing within the…