Tag Archives: 2016

When the Well Goes Bust, Ch. 3

The sun was rising above the Salton Sea when Caleb drove the dump truck with the chipper attached to it onto Hasting’s property. His jaw hurt like a mother-fucker from…

Reflections in Winter

I am afraid of my mirror; slick, silver, sleek. I see you there. I think it’s me, but it’s you. You are all that gives me me; you give me…

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When the Well Goes Bust, Ch. 2

It was warm for October, not that this part of the desert was ever really cold. Anza-Borrego was a freak of nature, a sunken valley nestled in the rain shadow…