The captain was still facing the freshly closed blinds when he asked the question. Andy was still focused on whether he had just caught the

The swift stinging breeze of bullets cutting through the air uncomfortably escorted Andy as he ran. His only advantage being he reacted so f

Face down in a soft pillow, smothered away from the rest of the world, Andy wakes up. He lay eyes closed oblivious to the night before. He o

Andy’s blackout weirdness continues as he flashes back through his memories.

Then Andy said, “Has my skull collapsed?”

Andy's not the only one experiencing black outs.

Andy raced through a yellow light, barely making it through the intersection before the stoplight turned red. There was no flash from the ca

“What the hell is going on here?” Andy jerked upright in his desk chair. He had no idea how long his boss had been standing behind him at t

Andy walked out of his boss’s office, feet focused on his path while his mind raced ahead toward the loading dock. Walls and people blurred

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee hit Andy’s nose like smelling salts. He opened his eyes. Andy had enough sense to realize he was standing

Without saying a word, one of the men grabbed the end of the mattress Andy had previously been holding. The other man, whose face looked lik

“Name?” The inquisitive voice burst loudly from a speaker directly to the left of the front door. Andy discreetly glanced around but didn’t

The truck eased to a stop. Without hesitation, Larry got out not saying a word and went straight to the back to start unloading. Andy halfhe

For the last six years, Larry Miller has been the delivery truck driver for Mattress Discounters. Despite sharing his name with the famous a

Andy parked. He paused for a brief second. Disengaged eyes stared back at him through his rear view mirror. After a deep sigh and a non-conv

Andy Fiscus could see his breath hover in the air like a puff of smoke as he rolled over to the empty side of his bed to get closer to his a

In sickness, Matisse realized, there exists a strange road to deliverance. The insight popped into his head just 30 minutes before the heart

Where do ideas come from? I always thought it was a funny question because I was always taught that ideas don’t come from anywhere. Think of

This here is a memoir of Monsieur A. Pervért and his misadventures of perversion and grime. It was a usual night.  I was sitting in my usua

Dear Journal, I know I’ve been saying for years now that I would never buy an iPhone, but I feel like BlackBerry is forcing my hand. I was i