Sunday, October 23, 2016

"She was the meanest drunk I knew, but her voice could melt the most adamantine of hearts,"
says Sully, hoisting a tumbler full of whisky aloft, as the rest of the bar joins in.

Saturday, October 22, 2016

He died with a smile on his face after surviving long enough to see acclaim bestowed on his friends, and his enemies' reversals of fortune.

Friday, October 21, 2016

The chains were loosed and the creature sent out into the world, a tempest of destruction wherever it went.

Thursday, October 20, 2016

Wednesday, October 19, 2016

The flimsy fence finally gave out and the bodies came pouring over.

Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Dead now for nearly a decade I sometimes had trouble recalling my friend's features, but his sonorous voice and the feeling I had in his presence remained like a soft fur coat I could pull on to bask in the warmth of his spirit.

Monday, October 17, 2016

We arrived expecting open arms, but were met by jeers and spittle.