All Rounds Expended.

No one ‘gets’ me, like you did, or still do. You may be happy now, in love, settled. But I’ll wager your passion for the craft of being a wordsmith isn’t truly madly deeply understood or reveled in, that way I did, and still do. Life is a blanket, a great dirty stained tapestry. You […]

Romulus, MI.

The Blue Moon was like nothing I’d ever tasted. A craft beer cut with orange and coriander that lacerated my tongue, in a similar way to her blue eyes’ effect on my weary soul. She was unlike anyone I’d ever tasted before. Her tender then probing, deep reaching kiss, lit a fire in my loins […]

High Ground.

‘Fuck my health!’ She thought acidly, pouring herself a large Dewar’s, knocking it back in one mouthful, then pouring another. Wanda Starcrosse slumped onto a barstool, at the long white marble countertop in her kitchen. She’d returned home from her Madam’s office and taken a shower. Her exhaustion was matched only by the depth of […]

Dive.

  ‘Drifting out in the morning, we are. With our eyes to the moon Gravity pulls ever on. We take a ride on the waves. Can we dive. The fire drifts on the waves. Can you see it now? Can you see it now? It’s our ghost town. The tempest has dragged us too far. […]