Six Years Late III

Thanks for getting to the end of ‘Six Years Late’, guys! I know for many people this might not seem…

Six Years Late II

I woke up from a very restless sleep, thinking I’d been dreaming. But I saw the armchair he’d sat in. It…

Six Years Late

I closed from work late and tired. Good thing Kweinuaa was sleeping over at Wendy’s. I was a little too…

My biggest regret….

Dear Daniel… You’re my biggest regret. As I walked down the hallway, ready for all that the world would bring…

The Busy Hughes

8:20am…My most intense procedure of the day had just begun…I’d made Burr holes in the skull, cut out the bone…

For Not Pitying Me…

They tell you they’ll treat you like everyone else. They tell you that your disability doesn’t really matter. They’ll make…