Eugene

When does childhood end? For these boys, it happened one day too tragically quick. We walked across on the I-94 overpass to get to the woodlands on the other side of the highway that’s been our hang out through the summer. There among the maples, oaks, and hawthorns, within the tall prairie grasses and goldenrods,Continue reading “Eugene”

In the Dark of the Matinee

via Daily Prompt: Disrupt Roy woke up blearily around noon. At least it’s in my own bed, he thought to himself with some relief. There have been mornings after a long night when he would wake up in an unfamiliar in a house/apartment/hotel room with some chick he had hooked up with the night before.Continue reading “In the Dark of the Matinee”