(Day 50) Eric's Game
“Remember that time you said you wanted to play chess?” Eric approached me from across the park with an oblong box tucked firmly under his arm. His grin was…
“Remember that time you said you wanted to play chess?” Eric approached me from across the park with an oblong box tucked firmly under his arm. His grin was…
Kilrain brushes crumbs away from his chin and sets his monstrous corned beef sandwhich back on his plate. The probie stands awkwardly in the aisle across from…
A storm, with the spiraling might of a temporal hurricane, forced potent gales of wind against the Los Angeles County two-story, east-side suburban homes. Dark…
“Wheat. Why would they put wheat on the table? Too cheap for flowers, probably.” “Charles, are you even listening?” Snapped out of his mental meanderings…
The little plastic box said “Lunchables”, suggesting a time frame of appropriate consumption. Time was something Carl cared about. He was a Time Keeper and for…
“So, how are you?” He said, putting his arm around me as we started down the hallway for A-Block. “Well I woke up to my dog in my face and almost had a heart…
Standing a few steps away, she inspected her appearance in the full length mirror. Sometimes she liked what she saw, and sometimes she didn’t. As for today…
It lived in the alley behind the pizza place, way in the back where the sun can’t reach no matter how hard it stretches. Even Bud won’t go there, no matter how…
I went to lunch and something strange happened. It wasn’t the fact that he ignored me through lunch, but it was the fact that it actually bothered me. I’m used…