Month: August 2013

Gunther Jorph was a busy businessman with a busy life, far too busy to understand that he kept so busy because he was afraid of being vulnerable. And so it was that he walked hurriedly with his briefcase in hand, like he had so many days, straight past the lemonade stand on the 2nd street … Read more

“I know how love hurts,” he said over the intercom, his voice cracking. He paused to gather his thoughts. “I guess I’m rambling now.” “I know how 3D printers work. I know how to change a flat tire. I know quantum physics, I know Susan Powter! I know how to invest money! I mean, look … Read more

Meep Brunjug couldn’t believe his eyes. He was a stargazer, with an array of telescopes and lenses he used to gaze longingly at the moon, taking photos of the Sea of Tranquility, or of the moon’s tallest mountains. However, tonight, from the roof of his building, his telescope was focused not on Mons Huygens, Mons … Read more