The Devil's Diaries

  It wasn’t only Bryan’s life that seemed charmed. Julia, still in the throes of love with her first appropriate man, got promoted at Marque...

Here in this leaving triumph is fleeting from so far away no tongues left to  speak in

  Despair rose up in me like a flash flood; it had almost reached my heart when I heard a gentle snorting noise.  The small puffy dog who sm...

  I pushed the river found a way over and under forced the square peg through the round hole gave hosannas to snowdrops breathed i...

  Memory loosens her hold as the sun subsides and night enters the fray I fell toward you, I know even as the first breath of  loss ...

  Alturis spun the hunting knife in slow circles, a thoughtful expression on his face. “You must have been sad to leave your friends when yo...

  How we hope craft facts out of fiction these little triumphs of rationalization only to sing the same  sad cowboy song try aga...