The military jeep bounced over ruts as it approached the town. The walls in front…
Author: Tisdale Flannery
“Don’t you think that’s a little selfish?” I stare across the table, across the cups…
I’m sitting at my kitchen table, holding the assignment sheet for my next interview. Finally,…
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“Turn left.” The ocean wind blows into the open car window, reminding me of the…
Like most writers, I long for that gift of uninterrupted time. An hour is never…
In this monumental task I’ve undertaken, of interviewing the characters who populate my deck of…
Inspired by the Tarot Illuminati deck, by Erik C. Dunne, and informed by its companion…
Inspired by the Tarot Illuminati deck, by Erik C. Dunne, and informed by its companion…
The roaring wind whips my hair through the open window of the car. We’re driving…