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Guinness had beaten me again to the 'in between', the space of darkness that appeared while the client wasn't dreaming. I floated in the nothing..

“Oh, dear,” I heard an heavily-accented voice say. Mr. Morris had awoken, and was rubbing his temples. “I saw everything; well do..

Guinness was down in the basement when I entered the apartment. I ran into the bathroom and splashed water on my face, looking at myself in the ..

“NOAH!” came a frenzied yell as I arrived into the dream world. It sounded far away, muffled. “Noah, hurry!” Closer ..

“You did it,” came the elated voice of Dorothy as I awakened. I flashed her a smile before swinging my legs around and jumping from t..

I awake to a world of color. Bright magenta, neon orange, and electric yellow suggest a sunset in the background. The sun, half vanished behind ..

I awoke to the gentle sound of flowing water. I moved my head ever so slightly to view the therapeutic rock fountain I had bought Guinness a few..

The sky raged. Lightning split the sky, revealing the two warring figures who were slick with sweat, each roaring with the thunder that cracked ab..

A nightmare exterminator isn't exactly available in the yellow pages..

A young supermarket employee contemplates his life amidst a cast of colorful characters. ((Back up and edited.))