The Old Opossum (or does it signify?)

Image by Kevin Marks The Old Opossum (or does it signify?) by Cusper Lynn Six years ago I found myself trapped between a dying opossum and a small dog obsessed, elderly, property association officer in the subdivision I then lived in.   It was not one of the happier times in my life.   The property association…

February 14th

February 14th by Cusper Lynn   Tim McLaren walked across the parking lot.   A young man of twenty, with a stringy goatee and greasy mustache blocked the entrance to the pharmacy. “I don’t fucking care nothing about what that bitch has to say!” he shouted into his phone. “Get the fuck over here and pick…

Zones

Image by: phrawr Zones (or, Herbert Dreams of Shopping) by Cusper Lynn “I have zones,” Helen Frodert told her husband as she handed him his portion of the shopping list. Herbert reviewed it.   This was his mission and there was no turning back.    He set off to the produce section and found the first three…