March 2013
3 posts
February 2013
2 posts
January 2013
3 posts
No More Then Four
No More Than Four
Charlie Sacks was as sick as they come. He had taken to bed nearly three days ago and didn’t say a word about it. The housemaid Martha waited on him hour to hour, pleasing him with an assortment of soups and teas. He took it presently and surprisingly enough, never did he miss a meal. While his stomach may have been in good order, the ailment seemed to lie in his nasal...
November 2012
3 posts
October 2012
10 posts
September 2012
3 posts
August 2012
13 posts
her name was montreal
this girl I met this girl man, she lived in a studio loft above the bustling montreal downtown core. She had been up the night before, bumping off speed and playing croquet with some francophone jugglers. We were both buying beers at the local dep and a conversation sparked between us. It took me two whole nights to bed her but I finally did. Needing a place to stay I foolishly called on her and...
July 2012
5 posts
June 2012
6 posts
May 2012
23 posts