The lights went out. In the middle of me looking up my horoscope at work when I ran out of things to do, the lights went out. Pitch Black. And not just in my office, but in the entire building. No lights. And not just in our building but in the neighboring businesses. No lights. … Continue reading 2219


You’re right half of the time So I hunt you but not to have you because if I ever got you I’d just release you And I’m right half of the time and I know that wishing and itching I hunt you trying, aching, dying- but not to own you promising and overtly lying- because … Continue reading Cacciatore