The dark man didn't need to sleep thats where he did his best work. Thats when he call the people. His debtors. Just one ring not enough to mean anything, just enough to wake them or make them think, what was that? Did I dream that did I miss the...

He was warming up a pizza. The oven he thought was a superior method, he didn't really know anyone who microwaved it. Although, sometimes he would hear friends talk about doing that for just one slice. He had an oven with a little light. He would usually leave it off,...

Peter's dad didn't make his money in pizza. It was still food, but not like his grandfather. A more high brow establishment. Pasta, and not like just American pastas but the authentic Italian style pastas. Peter's  dad thought he knew better than his grandfather, and also felt more Italian at...

The dark man had skin like a ghost, almost translucent. He was only cared about two things, time and control. He gave people,  things in exchange for those two things. Time or control. If you were thinking about him he had your time. If you made decisions with him in...

Max woke up earlier than his alarm. Normally he'd snooze it a few times, but this time he felt so refreshed he got up and started getting ready. It was almost an hour before the normal alarm. A time of day he hadn't been a part of for years. He...

Before he got involved in all that non-sense, and before he met his eventual demise. The man in the nice suit was in love. I should start to say his real name now that we've seen his whole life, and some of us even his death. His name was Peter....

He was bumping Eminem in his car. The license plate still said Maxxx. When he was like 35 he thought about getting a normal one. But at the same time he thought fuck it. Let me do what I want. So it stayed Maxxx.

"I was born with a dick...

Chris was a mad man. Yelling and screaming and making all kinds of racket. He read us this poem before. Yelling he would never be re-beaned. He had this plan to distract them. But it wasn't supposed to be the main course, like we were supposed to get away. Keith...

Cal had a hard time getting there. I mean he had his van, but he hadn't travelled further than ten miles from his house in awhile, like 5 years. So he was worried, not about the travel, but more about what he'd find, and if he was honest with himself...

20 years from now Cal would be a different person. He would live on earth and he'd be happy. Different than he was now. Things he felt were so important to him he barely remembers, and things he now feels are important wouldn't have even crossed his mind back in ...