How many of us move through life on
auto-pilot, our youthful dreams and ambitions somehow forgotten in the daily grind?
Approaching middle age, outnumbered and
surrounded by the hoards of a meaningless existence, one man finally took a stand...
“All I recall is that she didn’t taste like anything. Like water, I realized in mid-kiss: not sweet, exotic, or intense in any way. Just water: tasteless, essential, and two thirds of my consistency.”
-Luke Kettle
Details
- Publication Date
- Sep 28, 2011
- Language
- English
- Category
- Fiction
- Copyright
- All Rights Reserved - Standard Copyright License
- Contributors
- By (author): Jonathan Slusher
Specifications
- Format