Up the Ladder“Son, pass me the screwdriver,” from the top of the ladder, Billy’s dad reached his hand back expectantly.Dec 5, 20201Dec 5, 20201
Published inThe Weekly ShortWhat if I had a say?what if I never write again? the internal humdrum of the mind derives my facilities. a place I never want to go, yet crave on a hazy day.Nov 29, 2020Nov 29, 2020
Published inThe Weekly ShortThe Hotpocket“I ate the last Hotpocket,” my brother said, coldly.Nov 5, 2020Nov 5, 2020
Published inAn Idea (by Ingenious Piece)MediocrityThe mediocrity of life scared Frank more than anything in the world. It scared him more than his piling credit card debt. More than the…Oct 31, 2020Oct 31, 2020
Published inAn Idea (by Ingenious Piece)Julian and the Giant FishIn a moment of panic, Julian let out a scream that echoed into the darkness of the night. The sound vanishing before it could make it to…Oct 30, 2020Oct 30, 2020
Published inThe Weekly ShortThe Lawn MowerLuke let out a long, hearty sigh as he gave the lawnmower a push up the hill. One of the most mundane tasks he could think of, being done…Oct 27, 2020Oct 27, 2020
Published inAn Idea (by Ingenious Piece)The Lunchtime CowboyI’m six years old again, out in my front yard, following a roly poly along the edge of the sidewalk that meets the grass.Oct 23, 2020Oct 23, 2020
Published inThe Weekly ShortThe Mind BreaksI find that my mind is always on edge. New thoughts spinning in the stratosphere of my simple yet complex brain. Neurons firing through a…Oct 21, 2020Oct 21, 2020
