Wedding Hair Blues

I arrive early and buy a ‘power latte’ –a 20 oz keep-me-from-falling-on-my-asshot beverage–from Mocha Madness and then walk down a … More

The Lightning Chamber

The sun shone down onto the kitchen sink piled high with a week’s worth of dirty dishes. Madison struggled to … More


The morning sun streamed through the bedroom blinds, casting shadows onto the sleeping woman. She clung to one pillow and … More

Corpse Du Jour

Randolph Lincoln spotted a streak of lightning in the distance. Normally he would be shooting with his brand new Sony, … More

Gus’s Bus

Friday morning, Sven Gustavsen paced the small kitchen. A feeling of dread overcame him and all he wanted to do … More


Five-year old Alex surveyed his surroundings, data streaming into his eyes and ears.  He watched his baby sister looking out … More


The thick fog that rolled in from the bay each morning dissipated by the time Harold took his daily walk … More