The Conspiracy Brothers

The Conspiracy Brothers spoke in low tones so the air wouldn’t overhear. They were disappointed. Disappointed by the current climate of things. It wasn’t weather they whispered about, though the constant spring rain did bother the brother wearing...

Circular

Odd how it always begins. And ends. And begins again. I think the linear path our lives follow is interrupted by circles–doughnuts on the highway as we drive on through the events building our being. For me writing is a series of those damn doughnuts. I do it...
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