Flaxseed Peach Pancakes

He didn't believe in love at first sight. Love was to complex of an emotion to give away on the fancy of one sense. For that matter, why sight? Why not sound? Touch? Or, as in his case, taste? He was a creature of habit. Every Saturday morning, he got up early. He enjoyed getting … Continue reading Flaxseed Peach Pancakes

Will Smile for Reprogramming

I stepped onto the train, head down. It was the way to ride the train to my remedial job. It was the way of society. I didn't have to think about it. It was in the programming. Or it should be. Don't think about it, I don't myself. The fact that I even thought about … Continue reading Will Smile for Reprogramming