Author: Greg Burgas

“Hey. Change the clocks. It’s Daylight Savings Time.” He grunted. He rolled over. “Is it forward or backward?” “We lose an hour.” “That doesn’t help.” “Forward, you big dummy.” Allen …

Napoleon Fish looked at his visage in the mirror and thought seriously about shaving his beard and moustache. Brown beady eyes stared back at him with wish fulfillment dancing in …

The faucet in the public restroom was running. No one stood at the faucet, but the water was running. The steady rush of water striking enamel echoed like a whispered …