The search came for Jamie at last.
The desperate personal search for a permanent solution to what her therapist had called an incurable sickness she could only learn to live with. Continue reading “Short Fiction: QUESTIONS — or, Even When The Healing Doesn’t Come”
He buried his head in-between his knees, where he sat on his cell floor.
There was silence—there had been… silence. Continue reading “Short Fiction: The Trial”
I could not believe I was seeing him live, but I was.
The MC’s deep voice bringing him upstage had just faded out amid the frenzied roar of his audience. Continue reading “Short Fiction: The Idol and the Man”