Then ‘it’ hit the floor. She stopped searching for a moment to stare at ‘it’. The shiny golden hue reflected back a distorted image of her once beautiful face

There are several people I do not care for much at all—annoying cretins, blasé philistines, or godawful narcissuses—and I do not care much for caring about such people when I encounter them, which unfortunately happens quite often like some cruel lottery where I…

So what exactly does heaven look like? They asked. He first found himself floating above clouds before witnessing “transparent, shimmering beings arced across the sky, leaving long, streamer-like lines behind them.” An unknown female companion esc

I have full bars on my iPhone, but no one has called, texted, emailed, IM'd, tweeted, Facebook'd, Tumblr messaged, or commented on my blog and I wonder if I am really connected, if my iPhone hasn't suddenly started to malfunction and I am really just all alone here,…

His mind barely functioning, acting on instinct, he lumbered forward with a mission.

I’m strapped down by several strangers. ‘What are you going to do with me?’ I thought.

Voltaire drinks his coffee standing up in front of the microwave and he likes to hold one hand on his chest where his heart is while he drinks. He likes to feel his heartbeat quicken and then he imagines that he is a machine or something mechanical.

In her dismay, she takes on a comforting chore – cleaning out her closet. There's a blouse she hasn't worn in the last year, also a pair of red shoes, and a photo album she doesn't remember bringing from her last residence. On one page her family stands