Short story: “Out of the Dark Forest” Published on March 10, 2017 in Literature/Philosophies by leipglo “Maybe my chauffeur could read my mind, or my body language, or smell my intent. Or see my hand on the door handle. It was the moment of truth.” Keep Reading No comments Facebook Twitter Google Pinterest You might be interested in My whirl at Twilight Zone fan fiction Oh, if only I had a time machine. "The Soldier, the Maid and the Miss" - a short story written Sex, philosophy, and rock ‘n’ roll Interview with James Miller, music critic, unauthorized biographer of philosophy legends. Why being ordinary isn’t that bad Besides enjoying the benefits of roaming freely in anonymity, I see being ordinary as a form of resistance.