We had been in the bunker for two weeks, well past the time we should have all been dead. We had no idea why the world hadn't ended by now, or if it actually had and the screams we were hearing through the windows were just extremely long death throes. We knew that nothing worked, … Continue reading Short Fiction: My Father’s Last Best Memory
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The State of the Rabbit
It's been a little while since I've done these, so I thought I would write a quick entry for today about where I am on various projects. I didn't sign up for National Novel Writing Month this year (and I haven't any other year, either), but there's got to be something that occupies my time, … Continue reading The State of the Rabbit