Sunday, August 31, 2014

Art took a cue from his lazy old dog and fell asleep on the sun-soaked porch.

Saturday, August 30, 2014

The researcher was confused by his sexual feelings for the mummy he was studying.

Friday, August 29, 2014

Her eyes were a mysterious sea full of dangerous rip tides and foam-tinged eddies.

Thursday, August 28, 2014

Eventually the end would come, but until that day she would continue to dance her ass off. 

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

War weary after five years of violence, both sides agreed to a woeful truce.

Monday, August 25, 2014

We waited with growing trepidation for any scrap of news from passing strangers in the weeks following the Day of Which No One Speaks.