by Kenneth Clay
What a weird day, I thought. All this asking and wandering had gotten nowhere. Sure, his alibi had been confirmed, but video showed otherwise. Maybe it’d hold up in court? I didn’t think he did it. And as I stepped out I noticed a lady staring at me. White...
by Kenneth Clay
After the terrible realization that were doppelgangers, I decided to go to the bar. I desperately needed a break. I couldn’t even figure out exactly what Gretchen was saying. All she did was give me little hints. But with those little hints, I realized a thing...
by Kenneth Clay
On the 27th, I’m flying out to Colorado. I’m seeing King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard live with a friend and we will be tripping. I’m also staying there to work backbreaking labor for nineteen-an-hour. The plan is to, basically, gameify the amount...
by Kenneth Clay
A TRANSMISSION AFTER RETURNING FROM THE BOTTOM OF A SWIMMING POOL And as the child rises, the colors are iridescent. The sun hovers in the sky calmly caressing the child. He smiles and swats his hand in the air. The hills unfurl around him, revealing a happy place....
by Kenneth Clay
Finished the second draft of How To Go Back in Time – Book One. Also currently arguing with my publisher over whether or not to send letters with sex jokes in them to early copy reviewers. Kallisti Publishing is the way! As it stands right now, I’ve built...
by Kenneth Clay
So… I think I may actually not be shouting into the void. I got recognized in public the other day. I was doing Walmart grocery deliveries with a buddy. We pulled up to this one house, and this kid my age went, “You’re Kenneth. Right?” And...
by Kenneth Clay
It’s 2:30 AM, and I’m pretty sure I pulled a muscle in my side by hitting the bong too hard. I recently got gifted this huge fuckin’ jar of weed and went through it in three months. It’s been eight months since the SWU interview and I’m...
by Kenneth Clay
I pulled into the bar, and found it to be a barren wasteland. A parking lot of fifteen spaces, only four taken up. Some of the employees must’ve parked in the back, that I knew. And that told me there was maybe ten people inside all together. The club was buried...
by Kenneth Clay
Irwin woke up back in his bed with a slight fog. Nothing too bad, just a little noticeable. And the second he got up and rubbed his eyes, his phone rang: “Hello?” “Irwin, how goes it?” It was his boss. “How do you always manage to call me right when I wake up?”...
by Kenneth Clay
And now, these next two chapters are later in Book One. Irwin arrived at the hospital just as the sun was beginning to go under the mountains. Desert sunsets were always the most beautiful. Shades of purple and pink stretching over the horizon. It created a vibe. The...
