When the rains came, they didn’t yield for weeks. Gallons of water fell, turning the roads into rivers and basements into tanks. I watched from the top of the stairs into the dark room beneath the house, hearing the water rush in, destroying everything we’d kept down there. Read more »
Monthly Archives: March 2014
Monsters
I tucked my little girl into bed, “Good night sweety, don’t let the bed bugs bite,” I said leaving the room. Read more »
Six Feet Under
Anxious, the man pulled on the hemp rope, barely hearing the bells ring out on the surface. Read more »
A Maze
A rat placed into a maze will push forth, choosing left and right, until it meets a dead end. Then it will turn back, again searching for an exit. Read more »
Time
Time is relative, and time can be short. Read more »