Most voids were black. Or so he thought. In literature. in movies and television. When there was a void, one saw a la...
The room faded away around her, the bed, the dressers, the walls and windows, disappeared, faded out, until the only ...
You know this comforting feeling of nostalgia? It always catches me up, when I look at old pictures, just like this. ...
"I hope we never grow up," Kate said. "We will," answered Petra, "But we don't need to grow old." The memories of th...
An old sepia photo can be a bullet. It can tear through the lineup of neurons, neatly lined up like socks on a bed. I...
You had me at 'ox bow lake'.
I wonder. I really wonder. He always enjoyed pulling a fast one over me, he did. So I suppose this wasn't a surprise,...
Ox bow lake? I said looking at Jerry. He sat there with that evil kniving look on his face. I knew i should have stay...
You had me at ox bow lake, knee deep in dark water. "It's not so bad, right?" you said. "It's no Jersey Shore," I s...
You can count me out.
"Oh, do come for dinner!" she purred. "Is there anything you don't eat?" "Well ... quite a few things," he said. "I h...
You can count me out. You can count me out. How many times do I have to say it? Count me out of your scheme. I have...
You can count me out, I said. I am not doing it. No. I left this years ago. I have a life now, I told them. No more o...
I tapped the pencil on the desk, each tap with a rhythmic beat. I was creating a song in my head. A voice snapped out...
Mannequin legs hanging from the wall. Nailed by the heels, they create the effect of being suspended in space. I do...
Whose shoes are these? I think I know The feet are disembodied, though I think that she will be displeased To see her...