Katherine’s Coffeehouse

Before Thanksgiving

Weird weather tonight, warm November, with a moaning wind that makes the dogs a little nutty. They stiffen their ears, […]

Ten years ago, I called them Nazis. It just kind of came out, you know? I’d climbed beyond angry –

Adderall forces a mind to its knees like a hostage. But it never worked that way for me. See, I’m

Pain is an aging police officer. It sleeps lightly, still on call. It moves slowly sometimes, especially in the morning,

I finally figured out why I’m all about peace-wanting. But does it really matter why? Peace is a staple food.

how late is too late? when tomorrow remembers today but you forget who’s in the picture? that soft-grinned girl in