40:40 Day 25

Once upon a time I worked with a girl who was being tormented by demons. She confessed to me one slow afternoon that her boyfriend had been followed by them, and had brought them into her apartment, and now she would go home in the middle of the day and try to take a nap…

A Prayer for the Addict

You aren’t sweet but somehow you rot teeth. You bought my neighbor an Acura SUV and I’m still driving a  2003 Galant. You’re a cold blooded killer. You make people broke and desperate. You tear apart families and friendships. You make evil people rich and sick people sicker. You shatter the future with cheap fulfillment…