For Pete’s Sake

Think of the word “atrocity”. You probably don’t know what it means, but it is a good way to describe the contents of this story. Go back. Back to the old west days. You’re probably thinking of gunfights, and cowboys, all that stuff. Well, everything has a darker side. Even cowboys had things that go… Continue reading For Pete’s Sake

I push my way around the crowd

I dug my way threw the painfully crowded hallway, fully aware of the eyes watching my every move…I nervously tugged at the belt loops on my pants, looking down at my feet…. Listening to the clatter of my chains whisper threw the emptying hallway, was I in my own world, I could hear the music… Continue reading I push my way around the crowd