Month: March 2020
Forget the apocalypse
Pian lay back and listened, mystified. The sounds made no sense. The window pane was tapping. One, two, three, stop. One, two, three. Tapping. Over […]
Where we came from, where we’re going
Originally written to be spoken, online or on the radio. You can’t hear me from where you’re sitting. No. You can’t. That noise you think […]
