All Alone With The Monsters
Dear Sis, _I know that I said I wouldn’t write again unless I was getting ready to do something drastic. Guess what? That time is now. I’ve had it with the…
Breakfast with Martin
Theodore awoke on top of his bed. He glanced at the clock, 11:11 AM. He rubbed the crusts from his eyes and stared at the window frame. _Time to feed…
Gus
I slumped over my kitchen table; raising my head, my eyes first fell on the fishbowl in the middle of the table housing the average-looking goldfish I bought…