He, Clarius
... as if tired, falls to the floor and Clarius turns to face the noise, but not his entire body, Clarius is not, like the other patrons...
Flash Fiction
Nesting Bowls
I’m not complaining, I love him but also cooking and baking, too, most of all
Troubles
The bar had seen more ivory knocked loose than a Zimbabwe poachers convention.
Santa
I grabbed a cigarette with sweaty fingers and took my first drag in five years, eleven months and twelve days.
It Could Happen at Any Moment
No, I persist. I’ve never heard of him, I say, while looking for an exit.
Has This Ever Happened to You?
You agree to let them go Turbo Team on the couches, because how else are they expected to expel this excess energy?
Fee Fee’s Curse
“You are a troublesome white child who deserves a little fright to show you your place.”