Bustruck Garden
There is a secret place, somewhere off the far reaches of the green line, where public transportation goes to get away. There, they can forget the troubles...
The Fiberglass Itch
The first symptom is just some minor skin irritation. There’s no reason why, even days into it, you wouldn’t think it was a minor case of poison...
The Mindproduct
Henry sighed deeply, pulling the phone away from his mouth in a hope that the representative wouldn’t hear him. She did. She told him that it was...
Mostly Heating
You never plan for the worst of times. The real worst of times. You plan for the bad winters, the humid summers. The rainy springs and the...
The Commuter Rail
“Ugh, I’m so hungry. Mom better have gone shopping!” Wendy slouched down onto the cold plastic seat of the train, completely oblivious to the looks she was...
Fight the Crowd
Frank was a big guy. Well over six feet and built like an oak dresser, nobody much bothered with him. It made his job, a bouncer at...
Sweet, Savory and Spiritual
“It’s not a cult,” Reynolds said, his voice breaking. He’d been in the room three hours. The good cop/bad cop thing just didn’t work, but this new...
I Don’t Do Windows
Once the Professional Act passed, I was suddenly in high demand. I had earned quite a reputation with my non-human clientele for doing everything they desired. It...