Lie Eight: It’s not because of Jasmine…

Adam   Toph was in danger of getting a locked jaw.  He was gawking at me as though the ugliest, fattest zit the size of Texas was growing on my nose.  Well, if he wasn’t going to say anything, I might as well eat.  Calmly, I picked up my six inch prime rib sandwich and…

Lie One: The Name’s Adam Garvey

Adam There was a spider on the ceiling.  The shadow was illuminated by the single nightlight that came from a corner of the room.  It dangled above my head like a bungee jumper at the edge of a bridge.  If it were to begin its slow descent, its destination was looking to be the cave…