Leibowitz

Leibowitz tosses the cigarette from the window of his Saab. He is dying and dying is what got him into this mess with Susannah Fontaine-Williams. The coughing fits always take their toll and he sits straight up in the passenger seat and breathes the savory beach air. He closes his eyes for a quiet, peaceful moment, shading them with the limp brim of … Continue reading Leibowitz

Sunrise in Cape May

The chilly Atlantic laps at Susannah Fontaine-Williams's feet. The tide is coming in and soon the waves touch her knees then recede past her ankles, before the next one stretches to her thighs. She lay face down, her face turned to a side either asleep or unconscious; she doesn't know yet. The next wave ebbs, leaving … Continue reading Sunrise in Cape May