Fiction Steve and Melissa did not save a penny for their big trip, but that didn’t matter.
Fiction The thing nobody tells you about being dead is that it’s so boring.
Fiction I was heading up 95 to meet Debbie for lunch when I heard Rush talking about the storm.
Clemmons brings me a computer. While I recuperate over the next few days I read about Judge William Helton, about me.
A Short Story In Two Parts
Wherein We Wrap Things Up
Wherein Brown reenters the capsule.
Wherein a riot ensues.