The doctor calls it an essential tremor.
There is a monster under my bed.
'Oh, give me some time, let me learn how to speak.'
I catch my breath. I steady my pulse.
You look like you've seen a ghost, kid.
Something's stirring in a deep Atlantic trench...
You haven't slept in days.
Surprise us. Make it nice.
A man walks into a bar.
Procaffeinations is a weekly series of short fictions, fables and fabrications, all written in the time it takes to finish that first coffee of the day.