Caper His forehead lined with wrinkles a sly smile forming stuck in expression without any movement he lay down on the ground as the earth readied itself to accept him. He was a good man! Respected and feared but loved none the same. His eyes were always lost as they searched the verandas of […]Read More There lived a man.
Kamustha Folks! A short story this time. Reprieve The first time I saw her was on a summer night. I never got a good look at her probably because my eyes had tears in them as I got out into the balcony trying to stay strong for my sister who just found out that she […]Read More JUST ANOTHER CANCER PATIENT…NOT REALLY!
Tell me where I can call home.Read More Homeless.