“No, I can’t do this. Please stop. I just…I just can’t take this. Really.” She was angry. Frantic. Pierre was…
Guillermo steered the car with both hands gripping the smooth steering wheel. She was next to him. Fernanda. Her hair…
This hard California rain. The kind that digs in your soul with a spoon. Not in months and then drains…
Her nose, a slightly large one with a less than straight profile, wrinkled and then her glossy lips, the ones…
He walked in, like an old man, stooped shoulders, a halting gait and sleet slid from his raincoat and doused…
Yes, I do love you. But there is reckless terrain scattered, By the gods to navigate. The funny field’s bounty…
I slept in drunken happiness. And arose in terror. Their organs are hooked fish. They tick tacked through the hall.…
I must confess my consanguinity with the sea. A disordered mess wrecking my soul. A blood harness with the hurried…
“I want to talk about, Jonah.” Howard placed his spoon down that had been stirring his Ceylon tea. His plate…
“All that I am hangs by a thread tonight as I wait for her whom no one can command. Whatever…