Fiction for me, is my truth. Though one person’s truth is another’s… well, you’ll see. The names and events and places in this book, though they are true to me, exist to no one else. You may recognize yourself, but then again, isn’t that the point?For Daddy. Sit down, sit deeply into me and wait … [Read more…]
Where am I? Oh yea. Movie theatre. Whose hand is on my leg, ever so subtly working his way up my thigh? Oh, yeah. Taylor. Alright. Everything is o.k. I would have been fine if I hadn’t gotten quite so stoned, but on the other hand, I might not have been able to handle this … [Read more…]
max-“we all have them I guess,” she takes a long drag of her cigarette. The smoke masks her sigh. “They’re those high maintenance friends.” cat- “what do you mean when you say high maintenance?” max- “well… let’s see. I look forward to her visits. I always have a lot of fun when she’s in town, … [Read more…]
“The little man who wasn’t there was standing on the stairs. He wasn’t there again today. Gee I wish he’d go away.” (Author unknown.) It wasn’t the time of year in which people generally go insane. It wasn’t the oppressive heat of New England August, nor was it the loneliness of February. It was May. … [Read more…]