It was a Dark and Stormy Night

Monday. April 1. 2013. Wind howled. Raindrop drummed on the roof. Pitch blackness pressed against the faux stained glass window. Across the coffee table, on an uncomfortably short sofa. My partner laid – out cold with fatigue like the Versailles rail track of 1842. Exit signs glowed with a ghostly green. Air conditioners hummed, quietly, … Continue reading →