A Tale of Two Elas – Ela 4QRMS8765

“Seriously” I groaned “where do you people go to the bathroom?” “Ho-ho-ho” guffawed Martialla like a dinner theater Friar Tuck … More

A Tale of Two Elas – Ela 6JINH2098

There’s a thing in fiction or storytelling. The call to action. You’re just fishing with your brother and then Jesus … More

“I know what you’re thinking, if none of this is real why not go on a killing rampage? Here’s why … More

Somehow even though she got blasted full in the face with a rock-hammer and I just got hit with an … More

“It can’t . . . it can’t be real. It can’t be real. It can’t be real because it’s impossible. … More

It’s stupid for sure but at first I thought it was part of the ride. It makes more sense than … More

“Okay, I’ll admit when I’m wrong. That was fucking cool. The water seeping up and the pool forming for Lord … More

“I thought you said that the police took your guns.” Martialla winked at me outrageously “They took all the ones … More

I’m glad I’m not a writer. For a variety of reasons, some of which have nothing to do with them … More

Martialla, that’s the caretaker woman’s name, which I believe is Dutch, offered to give up her bed for me but … More