
The Fountainhead
The line of the ocean cut the sky. The ocean mounted as the city descended. She passed the pinnacles of […]
The line of the ocean cut the sky. The ocean mounted as the city descended. She passed the pinnacles of […]
“I’m king of the world!” he shouted mightily at the high blue sky, and raised the rifle two-handed over his […]
Dear Red, If you’re reading this, then you’re out. One way or another, you’re out. And if you’ve followed along […]
My eyes ventured slowly from the dish, to the front of her blouse, to her eyes. What did I fear […]
I thought someone will save me, but no one is out there. I am the one who have to change […]
The bandaging hurt. Everything that has been done to me since then has hurt. But whenever I find the key […]
The desert he rode was red and red the dust he raised, the small dust that powered the legs of […]
Up the road, in his shack, the old man was sleeping again. He was still sleeping on his face and […]
I think today is the day you’ve gone really. Please pack your bag now. Go away. Go away. Smile and […]
He could. He could. So, in gratitude and in terror, he did. The hole opened and Paul stared through at […]