Wednesday, March 18, 2015

A Trucker's Life



    I leave to earn an income so my family will prosper, and enjoy the best things in life. Craving the freedom the open road provides, I sacrifice precious lost moments with them to quench my insatiable thirst: an office with no boundaries.






Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Pull Over





Red flashing lights.


Oh shit. 


Brandy giggles uncontrollably from the passenger seat.  I shoot her daggers quickly rolling down the window.

“License, registration.”

“She’s in love with the coco!” Brandy slurs. 

“Step out of the car.”



If looks kill, we’re both dead.






Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Refuge Haiku






protected and sound

my sanctuary, my home 

private safe haven
Inspired by the prompt at