I was seventeen when I first watched a man die. I did not know that he was dying at the… Read more About, Bob
For those whom know me or feel as though they do through the written wounds within this blog, you will… Read more Number Three…
Last Sunday, I decided to put the bottle down. I have been sober ever since. It’s only been a number… Read more Dark
“Matty? Matty, what is it? Oh my God, what’s wrong?” … Her mollifying voice glanced off my shoulders from… Read more Heavy and Weightless
I was seated within the passenger side of the ambulance awaiting their arrival. An uneasy tumbling of anxiety twisted within… Read more Unworthy Observer.
I walked through the city streets. My gaze lowered but my intention clear: move aside and let me pass, I… Read more A Man On The Moon.
I stood quietly outside before knocking on the door. It was cold and dark. Winter was in full swing and… Read more The Pumpkin Man
Last night, I slept for a total of 3 hours, 38 minutes, and an unknown number of seconds. Why do… Read more I’m Wingin’ Out Man!!
I once held a box. Lifted that box and carried that box. My shoulders bore the burden of its weight.… Read more The Box
I am currently sitting in a Starbucks, arbitrarily sipping on an overpriced beverage, listening to the soothing sounds of whatever… Read more The Captain