• A Bowl of Cold Gazpacho Soup

    There is cool comfort In the coldness of gazpacho That during summer Fills burning mouths Made from the souls Of martyred tomatoes Brought forth by the Earth and sun This cold sweet blood Brings balance To carless, unbridled passions Cold tasty bloody gazpacho Leaves pleasantries and joy The only kind to drink Warm, metallic blood ...
  • Hearts

    The following fictional letter is for entertainment purposes only Dear Valerie, I know we’ve been married for 28 years. During this time, you have given an amazing daughter. Nothing brought me greater joy than seeing Sam get married last. I’m so grateful that I could walk my baby girl down the aisle, but as usual, ...
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    I shivered. I could feel droplets of water slithering down the back of my neck. It was times like this that I would often be kicking myself for growing my hair out again, but, as much as I hate to admit it, the fact was that I could be quite vain at times and I ...