On a Park Bench
Out the elevator, he crossed the lobby, saw no one behind the desk.He walked with no sense of direction. Six months. That had been the length of his…
Mr. Marshall
It had been on his mind for months. Festering, growing with every ache, every ounce of pain and desire. Tyler wanted nothing more than to leave this world, no…
Mr. Tyler
“Imagine yourself for a moment...as you were before, Mr. Tyler” There was a silence. He could hear the voice in the room, yet there was silence. His eyes were…
Ashes
I watch as the wind carries the ashes of what once was and can never be again. The terror, the cynicism, the pain have all burned away. In it’s place is a…