You Are My One And Only (chance at not being one and only)

Spare me the razor and silver linings, I've never been one for spills I couldn't still and stare over with a blue-mooned eye. After all, I am a prophet in the thoughtless. Give me a gesture you meant as nonchalant and I'll read between it like the...

Coyote Diaries #1

"Rudy. You remember Rudy," He asked in a sort of statement. "Short guy, with the blue and yellow motorcycle over by (unintelligible)." A soft silence of clippers and the dull silence of a car drumming by answered. "With the blue motorcycle." He...

Get Busy Regretting (Or Live Fine Not Remembering)

"Her name was Destiny, and she's been mine ever since." New York was restless as ever that Fall. The dull, grey concrete hung around her face as a fog and veil while lampposts lurched like waxing candles, blurred and flickering to the gusts of 4...