The air tastes of metal, burnt plastic and standard-issue lemon floor polish. Caretaker 345/12 subsection 3 races down Section 301 of Paradise Towers, his steps echoing off the concrete walls. He’s sweating under his heavy uniform, and his arm aches from holding his too-big cap against his head. Caretakers can walk miles in a single... Continue Reading →
I’ve been in a writing slump this month. It’s kind of like writer’s block, but with an added bonus of “what’s the point?” syndrome. I’d submitted stories to five different places, all of which promised to get back soon and... didn’t. The waiting dragged on, and despite my efforts to put it to the back... Continue Reading →
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