Three years have been ripped off the calender from the day American NonFiction became an idea in my head. At the time, I was living in the heart of Massachusett’s common wealth. Boston marked the mapquest and Mass Ave. marked the sign on my street. I was young, dumb, and filled with self righteousness. … Continued
Only Rings
A story of speculative fiction brought to us by way of our writer’s group “Thunderdome” matches. Only rings is the tale of an adulterous affair.
