Another One Gone and Another One Gone... He sits at the table, eggs, sausage, and leftover cake for breakfast. Old fashioned chocolate with cream cheese frosting, it’s a classic.
By Chris Brooks4 years ago in Fiction
“Oh, wouldja look at that? There’s a snake in my boot.” ... “Well aren’t you going to do something about it?” the suited man asks, leaning around for a better view.
By Chris Brooks5 years ago in Fiction
“The legends say, they came from outer space…” “Legends? The fuck you mean, ‘legends’? That shit happened just last year.”
Bullseye “Who would’ve guessed that you’d be from the inner zone…” Kee says as he and Anna walk down the sidewalk, away from gates.
