The Notebook of the Empty StarsI walked up the steep and empty street, struggling against the wind and ice, searching for the alleyway that I knew was hiding somewhere…Mar 41Mar 41
The DrainWhen I came to consciousness on this particular day, the drain was a touch wider than the day before. The evidence of this fact being that…Mar 1Mar 1
DogfaceI looked out the window this afternoon, the one in the bathroom that faces the back fence. Beyond the fence was the empty lot, looking…Mar 1Mar 1
The Book NookHour six has just passed on my drive to Wimberly. I have no idea why my GPS routed me the way it has. If I had stayed on 35 I would have…Jan 22, 2024Jan 22, 2024
NostalgiaEveryone feels a bit of nostalgia every now and then. Time goes by and flows like a river. We yearn for an earlier point in that river…Jan 19, 2024Jan 19, 2024
Statement 352: The VisitorWhen I begin to recount the events of that day, I must admit I feel a bit of reluctance. Perhaps also I feel a sense of dread. This is…Aug 2, 2022Aug 2, 2022
The LunaticBefore we begin, dear reader, let me ask you a question: Can you hear the voice in your head? Surely you can. What is it saying to you…Jul 16, 2021Jul 16, 2021