Category Archives: stories

Here I sit, crouched against the window pane, still reeling among growing pains that linger like diesel fumes inside an old Toyota. I watch as my breath leaves small blossoms of condensation on the warped glass, undulating a half-step behind … Continue reading →

As she walked away the sound of her ballet shoes softly alighting on the puddles sloshed through a brain-y grey pulp, pulling apart the folded pages as if peeling petrified onions. For some reason it was the shoes that captivated … Continue reading →