(Originally posted 9/5/2007, Writingscape v1.0) REPRIEVE It’s a relief to be dying. The worse part, so far, has been getting through the thirst and the shriveling that constricted me with such intensity I couldn’t understand why I still lived. The heat. The burn of the sun. It takes more pain to kill you than one… Continue reading [flash fiction] Reprieve.
Category: Writing
Nowadays, there are no villages.
I re-blogged Susie's post on the wrong blog, so I'm putting a link to it here the old-fashioned way. Her guest post on Harsh Reality says everything I’ve felt for a long time. I miss the days when we all talked to each other over a good beverage instead of at each other with all… Continue reading Nowadays, there are no villages.

