His thoughts were connecting like dots, synaptic cosmic robots, zipping through his head like shots. Little laser beams, they take off...

Icy, electric tentacles reaching down from the sky, filling heads with the fire of ideas. Synapses, sonically booming in the silence of...

Skipping. Skipping along today. Under whatever skies float above whatever situations we create below. You know? The ones we make when we...

I swallowed hard. It had always been difficult for me. That’s the way it was. I was a hard swallower and I lived with that dark secret...

Ice cream anyone? Didn’t think so. You needed a bumblebee to assist with the chores today didn’t you? It’s ok, I won’t tell. And your...

In a scathing review of last week’s mismanagement of the release of ten hostages from an upscale, downtown penthouse, Donald Hasketh,...