A Blovel
Matt wrenches the wig from my hands and shoves it back on my bald head, “Ow, Matty what the hell?” I shout, staggering back from him. He stares at me in silence. “What? You think if you don’t see the bald head, the bald head doesn’t exist? This isn’t a tree falling in a forest, … Continue reading Chapter Six
I look at the wig in my hands. The hair is the color of my own, rich brown locks perfectly cut and styled. It is the perfect executive hair cut, if I ever saw one. And the thought unleashes a bubble of laughter from my throat. I got back last night from three days in … Continue reading Chapter Five
It’s been a long time coming, Anna’s secret is out in Chapter 4 Continue reading Chapter Four
Wednesday Chapter One The wind batters my jeep, causing me to wonder if Mother Nature has the same concerns with my direction as I do. It’s been two years since I’ve been back to Aberdeen, the small town where I grew up. Seven hours north of Calgary, Aberdeen barely registers on a map. They say … Continue reading Chapter One
“There’s a ghost in my lungs and it sighs in my sleep Wraps itself around my tongue as it softly speaks Then it walks, then it walks with my legs To fall, to fall, to fall at your feet” – Ghosts, Florence Welch & Isabella Summers One, two, three… in and out. Today is everyday, … Continue reading Prologue – Blink
