Are you one of those maniacs that is always checking the time on your watch or phone? I am. I’m downright pathological about it. I’m not sure if time has me hostage or it’s the other way around.

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Mom swore that werewolves were bullshit.

Have you ever had no idea why you were making the decisions that you were making? For a whole month? Yeah, me neither.

From where I live in North Denver, I can see the planes traveling west from Denver International Airport in the night sky, and that makes me so, so happy! ❤️

Buddies.

Getting through the days. That works for me. Plus baseball season has started. Sweet!

What I'd give to have been your child and guzzle milk from your breasts like a spring To have been your God and know the creation of my blood was inside your veins To have birthed you and outlived you, so I could love you every day of your life then die and still love you more

In the woods the witch turns raven, gobbles breadcrumbs left by Hansel to entrap him but meets a black cat’s jaws—Gretel an older soul. [Bio] Stephen Delaney’s stories have appeared in Blink-Ink and Star 82 Review. He lives in books as life permits. (#909)

Folks in Reno called him “The Last Human,” but 4,946 were actually left. He was the last in Nevada, though, where he lived decently, able to ignore ugly words his way. Mainly people pointed to his brown eyes, a color as foreign to them as Rocky Road ice cream. Aaron Rudolph (#910)

Just hanging in the Mile High. How you doing? Summer’s on the way, familia.

I didn’t believe you ten years, all those conspiracies, all that fear, but now watching world leaders sign a surrender agreement with beings from another planet, I can only think about how I treated you, all that ugliness I spoke to your face, unblinking eyes. #microfiction

Can’t for this. It’s an honor to share the stage with these two tesoros! Alex Z. Salinas Ken Hada

My uninformed observation: Astronauts really enjoy floating.

Brother 2.0 stares vacantly at the recipes he perfected in heaven, silk-screened onto his socks. Ingredients unavailable. 
[Bio] Angeline Schellenberg wrote Tell Them It Was Mozart; Fields of Light & Stone. She hosts Winnipeg’s Speaking Crow open-mic. AngelineSchellenberg  (#916)

Eddie wandered the state peeking into towns he’d never seen before. It was in Hazeville where he saw the world. The light and dark sewn into each street made him feel like was part of it and ready to know just where he stood. #vss #microwriting

Latest story up Cuento Magazine.

Carly told me that she envied my ability to do my own thing, follow my own path. When I met her, I was sitting outside the DMV building in the rain, mud smeared on my jeans and shoes. I had nowhere to go and no way to get there. #vss #microfiction

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Tacos are for winners, so we all win!