Buns of Steel, Chapter 12: Bix, Mr. Fix It

“Charlie? Charlie is that you?” “Yes Mama Dee. It’s me,” Charlie answered. He had almost made it up the stairs when she called him, and he felt too high to come down. “Wash up for dinner and get your ass down here. You have some Read More …

Slave Trap

“I hate people but I love people; I hate that I love people. I love to drive out the hate; guess I love that I hate people.” -KB        When I think about America she makes me feel trapped. Like some voodoo lady Read More …

Buns of Steel, Chapter 9: Mama

       The next morning Charlie started off his day as normal;   or so it seemed. He left his house as if he were going to school, but decided to take a detour instead. He didn’t feel like going to school. He didn’t feel Read More …