Author Archives: Dan

The Handyman

Driving along the lonely road, he considered the conversation earlier in the cafe. Daisy- the waitress working the breakfast shift mentioned- as she does almost every day- that their eggs were the freshest in town. He hated eggs, they came … Continue reading

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The Garden

The lizards were gathered outside their door. What had they done to upset them? Was it her? Did she fail to heed his warnings? Over and over he explained how things work here; it wasn’t like at home. We must … Continue reading

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Room

He woke. Watched the dancing lights on wall. Screen was on. Screen was always on. He sat up. “Black. Warm.” A warm cup of Black appeared on the table beside him. He sipped. He did not ponder, nor contemplate. He … Continue reading

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