Grounded In My Room

GROUNDED IN MY ROOM

Creative Writer and Private Investigator

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  • Word Spreads

    My Dad is my hero. To me, he is like a superhero. Like the good guys that stop the bad guys and bank robbers. Or the man of La Mancha with the impossible dream. Here in Quito, there isn’t much…

  • Road to Nowhere

    I am sitting in my room right now in this apartment my parents bought when I was little. I sit across from the blank, cotton…

  • Just Married

    “He’s gone,” Trish shouted to her brother. “But to the dog?” “What are we going to do Quall?” “Maybe, maybe, maybe just talk to the…

  • The Jobber

    Dad powerbombed El Guero onto the ring as the referee counted to three. “The winner of the match as form of pinfall, Red Fantasma!” I…

  • Ermmaul and I

    In 1969, the military started their groundbreaking achievement in communications. Similar to a telephone line, the interconnected communication base would revolutionize modern living to a grander scale beyond the comprehension of their previous generations. Without computers, humanity would have never…

  • Take on me

    At a diner on a winter New York night, a woman sits in a booth, reading. The latest issue of comics had a new adventure…

  • Uncle Albert

    It was about twenty minutes past what I considered late, too long. I periodically checked my watch, bouncing my foot. Then after five agonizing minutes,…

  • Only Acting

    “One day, I’ll be your Huckleberry.” I said to myself. The walls are pastel cream, glossy like plastic. My room is always organized to extensive…