He held stiff to the wheel. Hands clenched at 10 and 2. Concentrating. He knew the toaster wasn’t good in the wind. […]
He twisted his tongue—flipping it over, forcing it steady with his teeth, exposing the underside large vein. Thick would be the word […]
The final click of the “s” on the keyboard seemed insignificant to him–a minor accomplishment. Another idea put to paper. Put to […]