A Beautiful Day…4

This chapter has scenes of suicide, implied spousal abuse, and a psychotic break. Those who are sensitive to this should not read this. I had a sudden urge to reminisce. All the way back, way back, back to the time when I first met Carla. We met in college. I got a baseball scholarship, andContinue reading “A Beautiful Day…4”

A Beautiful Day… 2

I stood on the front porch of my sanctuary, my escape from the outside world. Out there on the streets could be complete and utter chaos, for example all of these police riling up the neighborhood. All I wanted was for this house to be ordered. For things to be in their right place andContinue reading “A Beautiful Day… 2”

A Beautiful Day on a Beautiful Suburban Street 1

In three hours I would either figure out who the killer could be, or I’d have to go to work. The chief wouldn’t let me leave the scene just yet, thinking that maybe with me there I could pull a coup over these local cops. Even if I wanted to these local cops weren’t lettingContinue reading “A Beautiful Day on a Beautiful Suburban Street 1”