Monthly Archives: January 2014

Dennis ate in silence. What was there to say that hadn’t already been said? He chewed methodically, even rhythmically,  timing his chews to a beat in his head. Disco-duck, disco-duck, out on the dance floor don’t give a fuck. Stacy … Continue reading →

Her nametag says “Mickey” but it’s anyone’s guess what her real name is. The wait staff at the diner often use fake names on their uniforms to avoid harassment from the male customers. He saw one of his favorites at … Continue reading →

He doesn’t say much even when spoken to; a grunt at best is all he can muster. When he has to talk, his words come out gruff and growling like an old panther with laryngitis. He’s rude as well and … Continue reading →

He was dressed very nice, well put together, a sharp looking gent with an easy smile that reeked of expensive dentistry and a lack of elbows to the mouth. The train station coffee shop where he held court was very … Continue reading →

They were locked and entwined with each other for what seemed like hours but lasted only minutes. As they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking, he started asking questions. She answered the initial and somewhat inane questions without giving … Continue reading →

The woods around her house were picturesque from a distance. Up close, walking the animal paths, she was as likely to encounter a kitten nailed to a tree as local fauna. The kids around her neighborhood were not exactly the … Continue reading →