Mr. Weems is a writer from New Jersey. Eclectica , Pif Magazine , Story Bytes , The Mississippi Review , and the latest issue of Morpo Review . He is now writing a regular feature for Pif Magazine . Richard teaches special education in Philadelphia and is descended from large, German mountain men who may have thrown rocks themselves. A dashed sheep, then two, for breakfast.
Villagers run in fright, their main occupation.
Guts and bones and fleece pawed through, morsels devoured, lick smacks that echo. The mate awaits, a pile of gravel hugged beneath her head. Grunts, growls, an ape-like scream and more, and her breakfast plops like wet moss before her. He cowers back to the opening of the cave, then peeks out at the sun. He calls to have the stars back, nothing listens.