Creative Writing and Random Musing

Lily runs second take   The trailer park that I call home finally blurs into view. Under cover of darkness little bits of trailers blink in and out of view highlighted by scattered streetlights as I get closer to the park entrance. That is the...

’Fuck you!” I toss flippantly to my caramel colored boss. His lined face registers surprise while his mouth twists in distaste. He is sitting at his usual throne behind a gray metal desk that was standard for the fishbowl offices of my floor. He had...

His honey blonde hair dances languishly, lifted by a soft breeze, around a sculpted face. Straight from a Greek statue, high cheek bones, set jaw and striking slanted aqua eyes, that are glaring darts at me right now. All of that atop a six foot...

So there he is,  Agent Yoesph Torrell. My field supervisor for this mission. Standing there all “snarky, better than you” on his youngish fair face.  A basically small dude, blonde close-cropped hair, blue-eyed  and asshole complexion.  I would have thought of him as good-looking but...

Recently my personal history suffered an edit.  Family members found and well met. Others I have had to loosen my familial ties in order that their mental illness no longer becomes mine. I am an unremarkable person at an unremarkable age, suffering the blushes of...

Earlier this year I was subject to life at its most severe and suffered depression as a result. My own response was to make a fort out of my Duvet and not reappear for a few months. During this time I listened to audiobooks and...