The Etiquette of Speaking.

Socializing. Conversation. Interaction. Nothing seems to entirely freak me out more lately. The thing is that, what actually makes up … More

Old Battle Grounds

In the middle of the day, clear, blue and open sits the sky over the dryness of the sparkling black … More

The Puddle.

Murph was calling my name; loudly. “FRANKIE!” It echoed through the walls. The sound bouncing and bounding like the essence … More