Peoria, Arizona
Low-beam headlights gloss the Welcome to Stonefield in a humming Cadillac fat with rusting streaks and wide dents. Pastel pines stand nicely at sideroads and just ahead is free country littered with a few leftover houses. The radio sticks from its slot like some rude head and the button glitters there from moonlight alone. Fog […]
Dear Humble Villagers, I have a confession to make. Just yesterday, I was walking by Joe’s house, and while admiring the pristine cleanliness of his house, I tripped over a cylindrical metal object and crushed the flowers lining the sidewalk. John, if you are reading this letter, I am terribly, terribly sorry. I might have […]