The cake had turned into an ugly mess I had been poking and prodding it for so long. It was…
“You filthy pig.” The daughter, middle-aged with spreading hips, yelled at the feeble woman whose hand was shaking. Tomato soup…
We said we would always be close, how could we not be after all we had been though? After all…
“He puts his hands on me. Here and here.” She pointed to her stomach and buttocks. She swung her legs…
He had married an author. A poetess and author. A master of the English language. He did very little now,…
‘Sarah!’ I shouted from my computer. ‘Sarah!!!!’ My eight year old daughter rushed into the room. ‘Yes Dad?’ I took…
She was born in the sea. That’s what her Pa said. Bailey would laugh and curl up in her comforter.…
The parade was surprisingly long under the hot Illinois sun. Bethville was a small town and most people moved away…
I’m in bed, sipping a glass of ten year old single malt with the collected poems and drawing of Stevie…
I let her lifeless body sink full fathom five. The Shakespearean reference was not lost on me. We had a…