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Saturday Work-Out – For people who can’t leave the house. 13 Jul 2013 | 08:47 pm
Saturday Rest 45-60 seconds between each group. Intro: 30-60 seconds Superman Down Plank: Banana Up Plank 25 Jump’n’jacks 25 air squats Upper Body: 20-30 reps total Side-to-side push...
The Hunted King 3 May 2013 | 05:34 am
I spent most of my days singing songs and offering praises to my God for his protection. And yet, many of my nights I spent fearing for my life. Not in the way of a tree planted by living water. The g...
A Vindication of the Improbable 23 Apr 2013 | 05:06 pm
About ten years ago, I had a calm debate with two of my friends. The argument: whether someone could stand a chance of surviving in the ocean if they were to fall off a cruise liner in the middle of t...
Protected: 2 Mar 2013 | 09:26 am
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The Naked Experience 24 Jul 2012 | 07:59 am
Felix likes to play video games naked. The problem: he’s doing it in Stanley’s house. Copyright 2012 W. Adam Burdeshaw. All Rights Reserved.
Fake Blood 2 May 2012 | 06:53 am
My life has been marked by symbolism, with video games providing some of the most poignant moments. Yes, you read me right: time-ravaging life-debilitating muscle-atrophying video games. When I first...
The Brazen Bull 18 Apr 2012 | 05:20 am
Phase one usually doesn’t harm a soul. It’s the thinking phase, the inceptive hovering over the face of black waters. Nothing is spoken and no promises are made—there is no law and no one to break it,...
Frederic Lives in Your Closet! 13 Apr 2012 | 12:00 pm
Frederic is from another world, and he wants to turn yours upside down.
The Ninety-Eighth Conduit 6 Apr 2012 | 01:15 pm
Author’s note: The following is a work of fiction, in its entirety. I never witnessed such an event as I describe… Highway 98 will guide you along the emerald coast, out of one thriving condo-city in...
Sparing the Rib 21 Mar 2012 | 03:12 am
“What about you and your woman?” he asked me. I sat across from him in the dark room and watched him light his pipe. For a second the room flared in the frail light of the match; the drapes behind hi...
