The First Post
It was an overcast Sunday in late November. The cloud cover was so thick the day was spent in perpetual twilight. The air wasn't cold, but the constant wind and light icy rain stung my cheeks and left my face raw. I walked briskly. Up ahead a man stood on the curb, eerily still. As I grew closer I saw that he was very thin and dressed in black. Also he had no head. Blinking, I realized what I was looking at was a parking meter. "Man, I need to get my eyes checked." Welcome Here you find a small example of writings, scribblings, and other assorted whatnot that I deem worthy of sharing with the world. Is it worthy? Time will tell. -Beth