Fiction
Extraterrestrial Recycling
I gaze up at the dark, gloomy sky, its blackened clouds towering overhead. Suddenly…. BOOM! The clouds break apart, and a mysterious vehicle heads toward the city of New York. Red, thin, lasers shoot out from the wheels, and citizens let out bloodcurdling screams. I scream along, and scramble to the other side of the bridge. A deafening boom […]
We Were Late To Our Own Lives
We were late to our own lives; we spent years floating, wandering, repressing. Melanie was never fond of public speaking, but on her wedding day, her delicate fingers that donned her eloquent French manicure, gripped the microphone, steady and sure. He told me he wanted to be with me when we were 16. We were […]
Perhaps Also Broken
“This game was one in a series of battles stretching into eternity.”
And Our Fathers, Who Are They?
He had started his murder spree on the very night I was born.
