"I am somewhere between Riverside and the Rainbow River," Charles said. "Okay, that's not the river's name,...
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Blood on the Bricks, Part 3
'Open 24 Hours,' the sign read. Charles pushed the glass door open, leaving a bloody handprint missing part...
Blood on the Bricks, Part 2
*PLEASE READ PART ONE FIRST* Charles had ironed his blue button-down shirt. His eyes were no longer...
Saving Face, Part 2
Doubtless, many of those in attendance would have advocated simply putting the mare down and having the...
Saving Face, Part 1
The closer I got to the tournament grounds, the more crowded the accommodations became. So, bumping into...
Blood on the Bricks, Part 1
There was no snazzy intro to the video, it started abruptly with a view of a wall of cardboard boxes. Sitting...
Bitter For the Void
Trudge through red forest Smell water from light spring Together swim in summer moment Lazy...
‘Twas the Night Before Glib-Mas
‘Twas the night before Glib-Mas, and, purged of endorphins,Not a creature was stirring – not even the...
The Curator of Rare Books
1. There is an email waiting for me when I get in, inviting me to his office to see the new acquisition. The...
Stability
"So, what, Max, are you saying time travel is impossible?" Delwyn's small eyes blinked dimly. Maxim was so...