Tonight, Coyote drinks the wine Of his own slit throat And shuffles off to the…
Category: Jeff’s Writing
This is MANY of my stories. Not all of them. I think Wordpress just enjoys messing with us. I’ll see if I can get the rest of them over here. If not, I’ll see if I can do something like put the most recently-edited old stories here, or other things people want.
Fairyland, O Faryland Like glass made from purest sand But nothing, nothing, forever stands Fairyland…