Booty Traps?

You mean booby traps?  That’s what I said, booby traps! God!  These guys! I often write and think about “perspective” but I have never really tried to define it.  You can’t touch or feel it (not an absolute statement, actually… Read More ›

TAPed Out

 They even locked the bloody mini-bar!  My story starts something like Lord of the Flies, but my plane did not dive into the sea and instead we diverted 30 minutes south to a resort town to refuel (so… Read More ›