Chapter 22: Reality strikes
Brie’s dreams all played to her fears. Only partially awake, Brie could feel the fear. Taste it, actually. That metallic... View Article
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Brie’s dreams all played to her fears. Only partially awake, Brie could feel the fear. Taste it, actually. That metallic... View Article
The life as advertised. Happy shoppers surrounded by abundance. Abundance for the affluent few. “Remember magazines?” This from Tommy. They... View Article
“Toto, I have a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore…” –Dorothy in “The Wizard of Oz” A damp, wet drizzle... View Article
Brie completed the introduction. Elizabeth stood and walked briskly to the front of the room. She paused. The entire Overture... View Article
You ain’t got no money, you just ain’t no good Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back No... View Article
It was an acoustic guitar Drinking Black Russians in a room full of cigarette smoke. I must have been 23... View Article
Everybody knows that the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows the war is over Everybody... View Article
“We reach down deep when forced to, and become what we need to be.” – Old Overture parable Writing on... View Article
Revulsion, then anger. She felt the redness. Her face burned. And then that churn from deep in her gut. He... View Article
“Anna? Anna Foley?” The rain pounded. The city was a mess. Wet garbage everywhere. Tent cities filled the parks, and... View Article