someplace like that
I had the weirdest dream that came at the weirdest time. There I was, in some midwest town, possibly Kansas, just before fall. There was...
Along the Waiting Line of a Funeral Procession
A long waiting line of us brokers and brutes. One standing behind the other, I stick my head out for a moment, and bring the reality back...
a distorted mangelment
mangled limbs; arms, legs, and fingers, hang from the dashboard. they sit, next to the dangling pine tree air freshener, just above the...