by Clay Parrish | Sep 21, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
The crisp wind pushed his shirt to his chest as he walked through the automatic doors of his job and into the street. He scratched the part of his chest where the wash-worn decal of the store’s mascot, a pug, had once sat looking clean and important. The dog was...
by Clay Parrish | Sep 14, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
The cop bent as he sat up. It was a quiet creak that seemed larger in the emptiness of the room. The heat hadn’t been turned on. He could see his breath as he stood. The white, bare walls glowed in the morning light. A strange feeling came over him, alone, he...
by Clay Parrish | Sep 7, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
Jonathan made his way through the cramped crowd. A sea of backpacks and bright clothing. As he danced around the stumbling mass of eager park-goers, he gripped his sister’s hand tightly, pulling her behind. He took long strides and his sense of urgency opened up...
by Clay Parrish | Aug 31, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
“Will they hear my last breath?” Sam thought. He wondered if the slick black walls that closed him into this alley would echo loud enough to disturb anyone. He held a gun at his side. It twisted around his finger, threatening to fall. He still wasn’t sure what...
by Clay Parrish | Aug 24, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
He looked longingly out of the window. The world revolved without him, despite his ego. Against everyone’s impressions of him, this filled him with a comforting warmth. Eventually he will die, no matter his impact on the world at large, the world will hardly...
