Regression @ Yuletide part 1

“I know I told you to die,” Maria said, pulling her bathrobe tighter around herself, but not before I saw a hint of her diaper’s waistband above the top of her pajama pants, “But I didn’t mean for you to do it on my back porch, Devlin.”   “What?” I glanced around, somewhat surprised to […]

Regression @ Yuletide part 2

I heard laughter from behind me, and I turned to find a younger version of my mother there. She was chatting with some older woman that I didn’t recognize. “Oh, there’s me!” I pointed out, surprised at how tiny I was, and how adorable, with my little round cheeks, clutching at my mom’s coat. I […]

Regression @ Yuletide part 3

The dog apparently decided he’d better catch up with and stood, shook himself off, and took a couple of huge, lumbering steps that would have wiped out about half of the freshman class, and sat back down beside me. “You look scared,” he pointed out. “No, I’m getting used to this, I think,” I shrugged. […]

Olde School Lesson

Professor Frank Mishgon was an “olde school” college instructor. His world was still one of the last century when Men were men and seemingly ran the world. He was of that breed that refuses to see that the world changes and tries like the little Dutch boy to stem the flood of change with a […]