100 Words – Desire
Pray for me, object of my deepest desire. Lift me from my dungeon. Be the light at the end of…
Tom Week – Coos Bay to Sea-Tac
8/13/20 – Coos Bay Chin Masks One of my favorite things about Coos Bay is that it has a lot…
100 Words – No Novel
Raul spent his life under the illusion that he would one day write a novel. Toward this endeavor he exerted…
Tom Week – Fortuna to Coos
8/7/20 – Fortuna “Oh, Fortuna, blind, heedless goddess, I am strapped to your wheel…” “I’m not a fatalist, but if…
100 Words – The Box
Among the rubble of the demolished building was a safe. Inside the safe was a large sealed box. I don’t…
Tom Week – Bike Work
7/30/20 – Bike Work Day I changed the gears on my bike and now it’s much easier to ride. I’m…
100 Words – Potvalor
She fed him sausages and homemade beer. Both were strong. Soon they were both full and drunk. Potvalor, her mother…
Tom Week – at the ocean
7/23/20 – I see the ocean We’re back in Pacifica. This time we’re parked with a view of the ocean….
100 Words – Water Baby
She was born a water baby. Even at just a crawl she sought out water. Puddles, then streams, rivers, lakes…