Meanwhile back in the 90s, I must’ve fallen asleep with the Twilight Zone airing: Monday morning and the bus heads toward downtown to my job.…
One late night in the mid-1980s, a young college student was peacefully reading in her small house she shared with a roommate, who was working…
This was posted once, a while back when I had 2 readers…now I have 4 readers :)) LOL… I thought since it is that time…
WHRRRRR! Oh boy….it’s the drill, and there is nothing quite like having your mouth full of gravel. I feel the cold spray of the water…
There is still time to read (and vote if you like) for short story/poems in the current issue of the Texas Writers Journal. My story…
All things end, as they must. Those balmy fall nights turn chilly – the competition amps up for the competitors, the ball finally comes to…
Sometimes it happens that people, particularly celebrities turn out to be well – not as cool as we had wished them to be. Case in…