Flash Fiction Challenge: Space

Thank you to Laura Gabrielle Feasey for for challenging me to write a 400 word piece, inspired by the word Space! It turned into slight stream of consciousness, but I am okay with that. Here’s mine, I hope you like! Not In the Way That I Mean We sit on the roof, cold beers sweating … Continue reading

Stream of Consciousness: Humanity Is a Loaded Gun

It has been a while, my friends. But here you are: Humanity is a loaded gun. We just don’t know how to contain ourselves, these days. Dreamed up civilization so children could stop breaking into factions of pig killers and savages but. But that never stopped, not really. I don’t believe human nature is inherently … Continue reading

Stream of Consciousness: These Are the Things I’ll Never Say

This is an exercise in stream of consciousness writing. I have been using it a lot for the book I’m working on right now and this is one I wrote to get the creative juices flowing. And there’s a storm that’s been brewing in my chest since I told you to go and I’m so … Continue reading

Stream of Consciousness, or For Old Time’s Sake

I found this the other day – a piece of prose/stream of consciousness that I wrote a little while ago. I’m not sure what it means anymore – I do not feel this way now, but for whatever reason, this flowed out of me at a sadder time. The reason I’m sharing it is because … Continue reading