14   811 readings 1 min
The girl upstairs doesn’t know
How old I am.
I mean old old old
I don’t know ... [+]

7   618 readings 5 min
Randall stood before his bathroom mirror – gazing at the enormous, glistening dome that was his head. Creams, lotions, infused oils, battery-powered skull caps; he had deployed them all in his ... [+]

7   430 readings 5 min
We are simple people. For us, fulfillment comes from hammering a piece of iron into a useful shape; from plowing the black soil for the new crop; from kneading the dough for the bread we all ... [+]