So I've been trying to force myself into writing something for the last two hours. I cleaned up the apartment a little bit. To distract...

Well, if I'm just gonna write on this blog daily I might as well go for it. Won't be the first time I've done something like this, but...

Pygmalion. If there's one myth that's possessed my imagination, it's that one. Which reflects rather poorly on me, you'll have to admit,...

Unfortunately, news of my death has been slightly exaggerated. Even worse, I'm going to be inflicting myself on this website regularly in...

Well, it's been probably about a week and a half since I've posted on this blog and I'm feeling like I ought to post on it again. And...

"–Dahmer was actually relieved when the police finally caught him." "Oh, really?" "Yeah, because it was like a compulsion for him. Same...

Susan picked up rocks and sticks on her walks through the park. "You have to get your raw materials somewhere," she explained to herself,...

–completely insane, I mean you can't tell me you actually believe those superstitions. –Matters very little what I believe, in the last...

There once lived a worm who wandered the world. And in those days it came to pass that the worm did find a gentle valley between two...

In my sophomore year at the University of Kentucky, I took a seminar where among other things we read Thomas More's Utopia. I've written...

Stepped outside for a smoke today and found a sheet of paper. Probably doesn't mean anything–just a semi-official work document one of...

Ovid's Café on the eastern side of the Young Library was closed. Had it not been summertime the dining area outside the café would have...

The first part of the Malleus Maleficarum aims to prove the existence of witchcraft, the mechanisms by which it functions, and the need...

"Is it always like this?" And from the other half of eternity she said, "Yeah, I think so." "You always end up here, at least." "It's...

They tried to poison the King. They enter into pacts with Satan. They struck your neighbor down with a curse in the street and he was in...

The plot, such as it is, is simple. Four members of the French nobility get together for an evening of pleasurable enjoyment. The...

Well, I just spent a big chunk of this afternoon putting together an editorial calendar for the blog through the end of March. Tightening...

Sexy. That was the brand name stretched in pink curly letters across the top of the packet. A girl standing on a beach–blonde, if I...

A fine young actor, plus he looks the part, doesn't he? A couple of weeks ago I went to see Denis Villeneuve's Dune. Visually gorgeous....

"My head is in your lap," you said. Smiling up at me. And it was, vixen. It was. Saturday night. Sitting out on the balcony of the...