Shasta would later admit to herself it was his ass that made her stop.

The thrill of my first time driving a Cadillac.

This is a piece of flash fiction I wrote in response to a prompt showing a 1961 Cadillac Coup de Ville.

A young man’s admiration of an old automobile opens up an old farmer’s past. The story reveals that some things are not what they seem.

Join Mike in his misadventure at fixing his friend;s car and losing his fly rod, all in the same day.

A drug fueled afternoon.

An afternoon with friends.

Hummers are pimp vehicles.

This poor guy was in deep dark trouble.