A subconscious thought or dreamthat somehow snuck up on me.Without rhyme or reason,It lurks behind doorways, it hides behind lies.Everyone’s doing it, it’s the oldest latest fad.We all wish for it tocome.No, go, no, come...No.Go.---The inevitability of it I couldn’t foreseeWhen I graduated at the age of sixteen.Yet here I am, there I wasA dream, … Continue reading Adulting

65 Mile an Hour Curve

A giant box of Tyler's painting supplies was in the trunk and he just felt that today was going to be a good day. It was this carefree attitude that stimulated the 65 mile an hour curve. About the time blue lights flashed, Tyler realized too late that the speed limit was not whatever he wanted it to be.