The Tree

Simon walked down the bustling, busy streets of New York for most of the day. Just like everyone else, he had places to go, and needed to go there fast. No time to talk, look at, smell, or bump into anyone else. They all wore blinders like race horses, and Simon was no different. As … Read more

Final Memory

He approached the unfamiliar door and nervously took the key from his pocket. He took a deep breath, unlocked the door, paused, then opened it. To his horror he saw the exact bedroom he grew up in over 20 years ago. The same bunk beds, the same long dresser, and the same little tube TV … Read more