Le Untitled Fiction – Part #2

As you get closer to the man, you see him disassembling the tent with quick motions. His back is towards you, and he still seems to have no idea that there is anyone in the vicinity. Just when you are about ten feet from him, he suddenly turns around. You freeze. A flash of panic... Continue Reading →


Let’s Not Give This A Title Yet – A Fiction – Part #1

Sometimes I write to escape. Sometimes I escape to write. Tonight, I have escaped to write about escaping, in order to escape. Let me warn you, this is not about reality. It's not about all the awful things that go on right at the edge of the bubble that I live in. To be honest,... Continue Reading →

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