From the Grave

As much as Julia tried to justify staying with a man who no longer loved her; there were times that the anger seethed within her. Even though Governor James Johnson’s mistress was dead, Julia still couldn’t escape the toxic rage that seemed to creep up at the most inopportune of times. Tonight, had been one…

From the Grave

: I made my way outside, just under the awning to smoke. I don’t even smoke: unless it is socially, or due to stress. This evening: it may have even been due to boredom. I pulled my fur up around me as I lit the cigarette; to ward off the cold breeze. I looked up…

Angel

Hello, my name is Angel. Yes I know, quite humorous isn’t it? It sounds like a dog or better yet a stripper. In fact it is one of the reasons that when I am conducting business I lie and use Angelica. I am an entrepreneur for lack of a better term. Really, what I truly…

My Plight

I remember the memory, as though it were yesterday. I know that it is forever seared in my consciousness. I awoke to a darkened room, and immediately knew that something was wrong. “Where is Mommy,” I asked the man that stood in front of me, the latest step father in a long line of men…