The Harder You Throw it, the Closer to You it Falls.
A word about Contranyms. A word that contains its own opposite.
Vertigo of Love: A Short Story
There’s a rainstorm, outside. I can hear the volley of drops as they pelt against the windowpane.
Bare Bodies Cannot Lie: A Short Story
The thick shadows of my apartment. Our fourth date. I stare at the glowing numbers on the clock. 6:45. Beau will be here at seven.