Silence does not exist: Faced with (im)possibility Things that My body Speaks to me, Usually whispers, Are now made screams.
Organoleptic Cacophony; ginsenoside; cemetery of crooked proboscises
An Encounter with the Knockers; Misled by Piskies; A Misadventure with Spriggans
His strange adventure to his wife he told; not disbelieving was she. 'Piskies are they', said Elowen to Tom, 'from time of old.' - and Tom was Piskie-led - as some still say. It's harmless mischief - but - so they don't scheme - and bring good luck - leave out for them some cream.
No Lifeguard on Duty
Most of us had known each other since kindergarten. But next year destiny would lead us all to the junior high. We knew life would be different. The junior high school was regional; there’d be other kids, kids we didn’t know, which would change everything. But for now, we remained together.
A Winning Loss; The Prepossessing; Morality Illuminated; Sterilized Nature
Left with understanding The self-servers will always be fed
Reunion
He wore a name badge like the rest of us. Easton University, Class of 1995. The same blue border, the same insignia that always looked to me like the Cowardly Lion from The Wizard of Oz crashing through a crusader’s shield. Like everyone else, his name was printed in bold 16-point font. ELMAR W GRAY. He would probably spend much of the next four days insisting it was not a typo, that his name was spelled with an -ar, not an -er, much like he might have done while a student at Easton.