How Great Must It Feel To Be Dead?
I still can’t for the life of me understand why she’s gone. A graveyard and the flowers that grow in
Short Story
The Eve of St. Agnes
Talk to Agnes for she will listen, tell you of your future husband and that he’s married to your sister.
The Veil
I’m sorry that you’re having to experience this, I truly am. A suicide note is a horrible thing to have to read and I know a bloody corpse is horrible too. I’m sorry. But I hope whoever is reading this will take time, have an open mind and an open heart. If not? Please fold it, leave and don’t tell anyone what you saw. I was very excited about yesterday’s total eclipse. I had chosen to finally pop the question to Susan at the moment the moon crossed the sun. I wanted to spend my life with her. I loved her in all her good and all her bad; in her mind, body and soul. I know this sounds like a Hallmark card, but I mean it, and the reality of a life without her wasn’t much like a life at all. When I pulled into the driveway, her car was gone. At first I wasn’t worried; there was time
Joe Graham 