Viola's Speech
March 9, 2015Novel Excerpt by James Tadd Adcox
What we interpret as entropy is only our preference for one state of matter over another.
What we interpret as entropy is only our preference for one state of matter over another.
'What are you afraid of?' Carla asked. 'You can’t get hurt on your wedding day.'
The night before Leonard Nimoy died, I happened to be looking over images of Spock.
By the time the last clip of hair fluttered to the floor, he was a teenager.
On our stoop, luck clears its throat like a Mormon missionary and walks away.
The novella-in-flash, divided into tiny bits of action, mirrors life this way.
swimming laps/the pool full/of unspoken words