Musings
Danny
Danny had a proper bat, a proper rubber ball, and a set of stumps. That was usually enough to get your name on the team sheet.
A Passerby
Asymptote
The Trooper
Some songs remember what you can't bring yourself to.
Asymptote
Home
He missed the train home. Perhaps that was not the worst thing that could have happened.
Musings
Dear Mr. Wayne
A letter to the man behind the mask, from someone who still remembers what it meant to need somewhere to go.
Asymptote
A Perfectly Reasonable Idea
Sometimes the most unreasonable ideas come with absolute certainty that they make perfect sense.
Musings
5/9
Long before the world has a reason to learn a name, there are ordinary mornings that rarely make the story. A piece about the people who kept returning.
Asymptote
Moonie!
Two distant lives, held for a while beneath the same moon. A musing on distance, memory, and the strange forms companionship can take.
Musings
The Long Way Back
A musing on comics, childhood, and the strange ways some things find their way back home.