I had been out for a walk when I came upon a small child shuffling along the dirt road that ran from the beach to our new neighborhood...

this is a tale of love… between a man and his property it's filled with ambiance: jasmine breeze, jonquils the twist is the scar of shame...

Stefan picked the book from the table by the register. The Hunger of Ned Greaves, Poems by Peter Liu. He opened to the middle and began...

Near the sea steps she inexplicably took his hand and began to run buildings that had not been rebuilt, the streets ambling into autumn...

In this country it has found the loophole in the system and makes a home in it. And when it breaks down I tinker the spark plugs until...