Faulty Mathematics
Just up the street, the baker flung open his windows so the scent of freshly baked confections could waft up and down the street to tempt bystanders into…
Just up the street, the baker flung open his windows so the scent of freshly baked confections could waft up and down the street to tempt bystanders into…
She liked CAKE. Of course, when it came to cake, she liked pie more. Cake and ice cream took birthdays, she acknowledged, but pie had long since conquered…
bzzzz... The fly buzzed lazily around my head, briefly alighting on my sunburned ear before continuing its endless droning circles. I longed to swat at it…
“You ready?” Harrison stared down Charles as if everything in their lives had come down to this moment. “Oh, I’m ready,” Charles replied. “Prepare to meet your…
I have had better coffee, but the cherry pie was good, and the waitress was cute and friendly. Standing, I pulled some coins from my pocket. One of the coins…
One day a mysterious message showed up written very small in the lower corner of the chalk boared someone wrote. √-1 2^3 Σ π, and I liked it. No one knew what…