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...
by Kenneth Clay
Hey there! This is from a book series I’m working on with a publisher attached. It’s the opening chapter. Keep your ears and eyes out for a series titled, “How To Go Back in Time.” “Wake up, Mr. Sander.” “Wake up, now.” “Wake up.”...
by Kenneth Clay
Alright, let’s take a little break. Relax. Breathe in. Feel it flow through your chest cavity, and your nose. Stretch a little bit. I decided to put a pause here, because I think you need it. We’ve ended on a bit of a high-note, so I feel this is welcome....
by Kenneth Clay
Payte walks around his small Arizona town at night. He has his vape, a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter on him. In the pocket of his shirt is a fifth of Popov vodka that he sips on. He gave a homeless man twenty bucks for it, and bought him breakfast with that money....
by Kenneth Clay
It’s hard to put into words where I’m at right now. The little poster of neon pyramids on my wall kind of swarms and swirls. Slowly, but surely, reality is breaking down. It’s like I’m just the tiniest drop in an infinite oceans. My ego is...
