I also like people to read what I write. So read away, people. Read away.
(A special Valentine’s Day entry from Preston William Carr. If you’re new, start here. Otherwise, enjoy. – Timothy) The man in front of me was very fidgety. He kept stepping back and forth, side to side, raising himself onto the front of his feet, and then coming down again. …
(The following is an excerpt from the journal of aspiring coffee shop writer Preston William Carr. Though I’ve never met the man,…
My hand moves without thought. Before I realize what’s happening, it’s holding my phone, finger reaching for the power button. …
My posture has slipped again. I can feel the joints of my spine crack softly as I straight up. A…