The closing chapter of the Steven Pinley short story.
First of all, I wanted to open this blog with a great "I'm back!" I had a small vacation followed by some university-related things which occupied the most of my time, but now I have returned to the keyboard! And what a great piece to start off with! I was nominated for the Blogger Recognition... Continue Reading →
He sat there, waiting. He peered into his bag sat next to him, as he took out a single white rose and a photo in a dark, wooden photo frame.
Modern society is a fast-paced affair, changing and adapting constantly to previous changes and adaptations to those before.
I awoke adrift on an unfamiliar dingy raft beside that great island of confusion and madness. How I got there I don't know, why I was there is a conundrum even greater to me.