It's like trying to fit the Hulk into a Geo Metro, no matter how you try, it just isn't going to happen.
Month: August 2016
The day in which I steal a pen from a church and promptly go to hell.
We all have fears. They eat away at us, a little bit at a time. I decided to share my writing journal today, the spiral notebook one, the one I never share with anybody. Ever. I’m sharing …
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Defiant Hope
In Roseburg, grass grows up wildly, twisting and tangling until it catches you at the ankles. Grabbing desperately, it holds you tightly, trying to keep you grounded. If you aren’t careful you will stumble as you make …
Let’s Just Shoot the SOB
My father was an excellent cop. He had a gentleness and grace that lent itself well to law enforcement. I know those are not typical descriptions of a cop and certainly not traits you will find in …
