I Had A Dream

It’s 4:30 A.M. The night of summer solstice.  I just woke up, it’s right before dawn.  Something interesting just happened to me. I had a dream. Or was it? Immediately…

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False Pretenses

The man sitting across me frowns with a sense of genuine dissatisfaction. “It looks like I came here under false pretenses. I thought I would be the only one making…

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My Dangerous Writing

La Petite Mort, or “A Little Death” is the moment of heightened consciousness at the cusp of ecstasy. It is the shutdown we experience in the proximity of something overbearing.…

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