A Blue Balloon (Day 63)
I found a chair in the corner. Placing my bag near the sliding glass door that led to the backyard, I eased myself into the recliner and tried to not look…
Sharks are the Least of My Problems
The walkie-talkie blared to life with Rita’s Carribean accented voice. “Roger, you gotta get outta dere. Sometings driving de sharks wild in ya area.” _Sharks…
A Roach is a Roach
“Put the phone down, Roger. It’s too late for that.” Albert’s voice was solemn as he looked upon his life’s work. Roger paused in the act of dialing and closed…
Signs and Impossibilities
Roger jumped back. He didn’t think it was possible for someone to sneak up on him in a school hallway. The echoes should have made it all but impossible. Yet…
Blind to the Sixth
The school parking lot was full. Roger bit back a curse and reluctantly found a spot a block away. Apparently every parent had decided to show up for Parent…