Category: stories

It started as I raced toward the escalator, trying to make it up to the train. They were getting on, only one of them casting a glance backward. Her eyes were deep and wet and blue and soft, the warm sun glinting from their epicenters. Then the mechanism of things pulled me away; I noted…

First draft of a children’s book I’ll maybe Illustrate someday Reggie was a Big Guy. He could lift anything, even big buildings and cars. He was strong. Mike was a ‘Lil Guy. He was really fast and could fit into small places when he needed to hide. Reggie and Mike were really good at building…