Head down—glassy-eyed stare tethered over faltering steps. Here I find myself stumbling over damp, broken earth: stones of granite, foothold roots, and puddled, murky water. It’s a… Read more “Overhead and Underfoot”
Category: Creative Writing
Featured pieces of creative writing. I am currently working on other flash fiction and short stories that will hopefully be published in the near future.
Spare Some Change
SPARE SOME CHANGE INT. TRAIN PLATFORM — MORNING Amidst the backdrop of a winter-stricken Salem, MA, ANTHONY, a young, late 20-something Eastern European-complexioned male stands at the… Read more “Spare Some Change”
Hydroponic Unity
With Massachusetts voters calling for the legalization of recreational marijuana in the 2016 election cycle, it should come as no surprise that local business owners are looking… Read more “Hydroponic Unity”
Screen Protector
CUT FROM BLACK: INT. LIVING ROOM – MID-MORNING Sitting on the couch, BLAKE leans awkwardly on his left arm, lifting his butt and reaching for his back… Read more “Screen Protector”
That They Once Loved and Caressed
What if we were grave-robbers Digging up the decomposed and recently deceased: Pilfering gold-capped teeth, Enraptured beneath prominent cheekbones And a skull cracked from frost heave, That… Read more “That They Once Loved and Caressed”
Don’t Leave Me Now
FADE IN: INT. DORM ROOM — NIGHT We are introduced to a stereotypical college male dorm room: the walls are adorned with tattered posters of Pink Floyd’s… Read more “Don’t Leave Me Now”
How to Seem Astute and Logical on LinkedIn with a Half-Baked Anecdote
Insert line about waking up early to start your day/being employed at a demanding job (that you love, though (Remember, your life is perfect!))/having some lucrative business… Read more “How to Seem Astute and Logical on LinkedIn with a Half-Baked Anecdote”
“Art,” on the Side
A creative mind requires an outlet. For most of us that use this website, creativity is produced through the form of writing and/or photography. We might refer… Read more ““Art,” on the Side”
In The Distance Ahead
Caught myself in the rear-view mirror Remember the path we left behind The trail of crumbs, the steps we traced That trail seems longer now From the… Read more “In The Distance Ahead”
When The Dog Died
It’s been a long year Since the signs showed Seeing her irises blur And her games slow I’m surprised That her bark still bites With what little… Read more “When The Dog Died”
