Of All the People

Of all the people I’ve had to kill, I never thought I’d have to knock off my little brother. Just goes to show, Susan thought. She crept along the alley, a shadow among shadows, moving with grace cats envied. Until she reached the outskirts of his den. There she paused, like the silent still before … More Of All the People

After All

“After all,” she said, “it doesn’t make sense if you don’t want to do it.” “What do you mean?” he whispered. “You know, do what you want, don’t listen to me or anyone else for that matter. Why let anyone else tell you what to do with your life; it’s your life. No one else … More After All

Columns of Sand

Sifting through the columns of sand My swirling existence Searching for the meaning of man Lost in the empty spaces Friends, foes Joys and woes Stings and embraces In the maze of faces All sand threads In Time’s grand weave Blending together dust relations From the mix of elements And spirit traces Picture a family … More Columns of Sand