My Old Friend
Words have been thrown like knives, and now there's nothing more to say. The silence is deafening as I stare down at the blank screen on my phone....
relationships
Ring the Bell
I gave away my bike in 2012 My marriage was on the rocks I had bad mental health Most days I couldn't look at myself One day, I disappeared From my marketing...
Doug and the Yellow Unidentifiable Object on a Bicycle
Third Place: Spring 2020 Writing Contest Five AM. I drag my ass out of bed every day at that time. I have to turn on a light six months of...
My Promise
First Place: Spring 2020 Writing Contest I was cycling along the old Shoreham footbridge in the pissing rain when it must’ve happened. Gravel cracked under my wheels and...