I'm Moving

I've launched my own website and will no longer be posting my writing here.   I have grown to appreciate this little corner of the internet, but I need to go.   This is not goodbye, just good night.    www.hdytg.net     Love...

Her Name Was Z Because She Was Supposed To Be The Last

Z was there.   I saw her standing at the doorway blocking the entrance, the creases of a wild grin taking shape across her lips as she spotted me across the room. With a confident stride and sway she sauntered over, the dim lights of the bar...

Notes From Above Ground (Epilogue)

The din of conversation and cheerful embracing has ended to a soft 4am silence and grim affair. You got a text wishing you the best and a happy new year full holding loaded sentiments between ellipses. Dot dot dots saying more than they could admit...

Notes From Above Ground (Act Three)

You allow yourself a moment.   Sanguine is sappy and happiness is so very fickle. Even now with ones you love and your hearts belonging you feel that nag. That tinge of melancholy. You almost washed it down in a bottle and neglect but remembered...