New Year’s Eve

“Are you ready?” I yelled back at Elizabeth who was behind the counter starting up the second coffee maker. I...

January 6, 2012


Attack of the Meatloaf

Billy poked at what the waitress, dressed in blue and white, had called meatloaf. He eyed the brown mass warily,...

August 15, 2011

Working for the Living

I stared around at the slashed red sparkle vinyl, the chipped cobalt blue Formica and the cracked white wall tile....

July 15, 2011

The Wolf Moon

“Margie, about ten minutes to sunset.” Eula finished her coffee, wiped her mouth neatly with a napkin, and picked up...

April 12, 2011