Saturday, November 24, 2007


The television was full of grim news. Two buildings collapsed within the city. Countless dead, and the city's heroes missing in the collapse. All the results of one person. The most evil person the city had ever seen. And she was calling out one person to come face her in person. The one person who wanted to face her least of all. The father of her baby. Bob.

Friday, November 23, 2007

Non-Strip 107

One year later:

Bob sits alone on his couch. All of the lights out in his room, the television the only source of light. The windows have been taped shut, every other piece of furniture gone. His television sits on a box. The couch is torn and worn. As is the man sitting on it.