by Kenneth Clay
We dropped Coach off at a diner. After that we drove from North Carolina to Maryland in the span of a day. None of us wanted to pay the tolls, so we were forced to use the back-roads. Trust me when I say this, you do not know monotony until you’ve just spent an...
by Kenneth Clay
Hey all! This is an excerpt from a project I’m working on. It’s part autobiographical-chaos, and part drug-induced hallucinations. Enjoy. I went over to Tommy’s house because I was bored. We stood in his kitchen while looking for a paperclip....
by Kenneth Clay
After Jack picked us up on the side of the road, we decided to head out of West Virginia, and go up to Pennsylvania. Jack had asked if he could drive. He didn’t have a license, (I feel the need to explain that it only took one driving test to get my license. If...
by Kenneth Clay
What’s strange about addiction, is that it essentially functions like a glitch in the brain. Supposedly, our brains exist to keep us alive. So, why is it possible to be so addicted to something, that it kills you? Is this God’s mistake? According to...
by Kenneth Clay
MARK LEWITT I don’t know why I cheated on my wife. All I know is that I couldn’t help it. Yes, I know I shouldn’t have gone to that bar. I know I shouldn’t have talked to that beautiful woman. But I was yearning for something new. If you really...
by Kenneth Clay
After we sobered up, we packed our things and headed in the van. I decided that we would drive until Bessie ran out of gas, and then try to get by. After all, sometimes life has a way of working itself out. The thing that was on our minds the most, was the fact that...