I Hid My Eyes Behind Your Sofa

The alley was quiet, a nice shortcut between Sixth and Rogers. I’d used it a few times on dates with Cassie, since her parents were strict o...

I'm the locker room joke come to life. Everyone makes those jokes, about the kid who can see into the girls locker room, or the invisibl...

It all depends on upon the things it all depends upon When the air is full of whispers, and the sky is filled with pain And no one is there ...

They lock them away, once they can do more than destroy mountains. In dark places, or stasis fields, or other dimensions. Some might simply ...

I can has title? would be a neat title for a novel :P Just not for one I'd write. I am 10K into plotting nano bits, and have just realiz...

There's an empty hollow in the corner where once a rocking chair of wood some times you come there and you've stood tears don't ...

The day too-bright summer hot, the sky empty-clear azure blue never reaches Clouded, his thoughts are owned, not shied from, hands dark and ...

Was catching up on a friends blog and realized: Oh, it's the 11th. And so I thought about the day a bit. I remember being woke up by a ...

I am ostensibly writing superheroes. The chief problem is that I tend to apply real-world thinking to them (like, "How can the cast of ...

There must have been a reason Sometime and way back then For everything you did, and didn't And the way that things begun. I'd like ...