The Devil's Diaries

                “Oh, it’s some kind of tumor.”  His mother waved a hand dismissively.  “Who can understand a thing those doctors say now...

The thunder called to me yesterday, because there is nothing obvious about inevitability, and sometimes nothing left to mourn. ...

Dream Journal, March 7-8, 2005 Obviously haven’t been keeping the d.j. lately.  Got sick of everything.  Well, I’m back—at least fo...

Do not be afraid, loved one swim out into that dark ocean swim to the castle where he waits for you, his eyes calling the dock ...

“She’s down!” someone shouted, but Megan  wasn't  hurt.  She was just curled up in a ball on the kitchen floor a few feet from where ...

Back in her room, Kitty opened her jewellery box and took out the bracelet the King had given her.  For months she’d worn it every day, h...

why did you bring me here to my cyclone second when rage engulfs this bridge from earth to heaven                     cinder through...