I long ago set aside the notion that every day is a gift, but not out of some cynical resignation to the mundane nature of life. No, I simply came to understand I had lived so long I could find no reason to resent the notion of there being no tomorrow. And yet there are […]

Posted on March 21st, 2007 by Zsallia
Filed under: Immortality | Comments Off on Three Thousand Five Hundred and Thirty Three

“Angie!” I was moving even before Aiko’s panicked shriek died in the air and the deputy was right behind me. We found Dalene stretched out on her back in the doorway to the bedroom, her head cradled in Neff’s lap as she twitched and gagged, foam drooling from the corner of her mouth. I froze, […]

Posted on March 12th, 2007 by Zsallia
Filed under: 1963 to 1967, The Past, Wounds Inflicted | Comments Off on Confrontation