This job is awesome, Damien thought, as he sped up another darkened street. The road is all mine and I know how to use it. He reached for a paper, glancing at the headlines. He grinned. How many people get to read on the job? Shoving his arm through the window, he lobbed the rolled... Continue Reading →
STORY: ‘Rip’
First screaming then three men pelting past, shedding shirts and shoes, over the sand and into the sea. I'm the fourth. Waving to the children battling out beyond the breakers, I wade my way in. Keep kicking, kids, I'm coming. The sea was sucking me in long before I arrived at this beach. Torn from... Continue Reading →