Written by awneitsch on March 18, 2020
If You Think About It
Mutterings And MurmursAfter my dad died, as executor, I had to go through all of his personal effects including stacks of documents. I never knew him to be in any way poetic or wistful. Other than writing down some basic facts of his life in his grade 6 level printing, he didn’t express any interest in the
Written by awneitsch on March 11, 2020
The Chronicles
The ChroniclesThe last thing Howard remembered seeing before losing consciousness was the sight of the sun going down and slow motion footage of great dollops of purplish blood falling from above his head somewhere. The drops plopped onto the powdery dust beneath him, sending miniature atomic bomb like plumes up into his face. Howard came to,