A bit of original fiction. The title comes from the latin phrase Mors Certa, Vita Incerta Death is certain, life uncertain.
The place was a bank or a government building, maybe, big and echoing and official, polished sheetrock and stone benches. If I took off my shoes, it would have made an excellent sock skating rink. I wondered how far I could ( Read more... )

Some of my ideas, in no particular order ( Read more... )

 You know what's hard? Thinking up titles.