Tag Archives: writing

Without Jeremy, Ch 2: Andrew

I caught up to Andrew after school. He was sitting in the caff next to his giant book bag, writing in a notebook. In middle school, kids used to call…

A Better Place to Die

The haggard, old bones sat quietly, blanching in the savage wasteland sun, blindly regarding the two attendants laboring on either side of them. An aged man dug vigorously into the…

Without Jeremy, Ch 1: Jeremy

“Hey, whatever happened to Jeremy?” The question hung in the air longer than it should have. Jeremy wasn’t our best friend for sure, but I didn’t think I had to…