It was raining

Of course it was raining.

It could very well be the most important day of my life and the sun isn’t shining. I can’t take it as an omen of ill will.

All my hard work has been leading to this moment. Everyone thinks art is so easy. What they don’t know is it takes pieces of you. Every brush stroke deliberate, each piece baring a little more of my soul.

And then people look at i...

I left for work at my usual time on a regular Monday morning, but this time when I left I noticed a fox sitting by the rose bushes on the far right of my yard.

Not afraid I made my way to my car and left. When I got home, it wasn’t anywhere to be seen.

Tuesday morning I had forgotten about the incident, that when I opened my door to leave with my coffee in hand and saw the fox in the same spot, ...

My suspicions started when I saw Mr. Thern gulping down a thick red liquid during a lunch period. It was dripping down the sides of his lips like he couldn’t get enough.

You may think my imagination got ahead of me but my instincts were correct.

The more I followed and watched, the more sinister Mr. Thern became.

I watched Mr. Thern grind meat and bone down into his red smoothies that I saw him...