What Are They Hiding?
Lorne Bronstein “Will you get that camera out of my fucking face!” Kyle said, pushing the camera away. “Dude, relax!” “Will you both shut the fuck up!” Scott said while gently peeling…
Lorne Bronstein
Pawns
“I can’t keep doing this.” “Doing what?” “This!” The grim reaper lifted his scythe. “When you say this, I have an idea what you mean, but I’d like you to…
I Love My Girlfriend
I love my girlfriend. She makes the best blueberry pie. At least, she did. Last week she brought home a candle which isn’t abnormal, if anything, something is off if…
Parasites of the Dream
As the day fades to night They manifest in our mind Gnawing at reality Unsure what they will find Parasites of the dream they seek only pain creeping in your…