Once they were seated and covered with a camouflage blanket, Ed offered a steaming thermos to his friend. It smelled lovely, a rich dark roast that hinted at chocolate and warmed Darren up even before he took a sip. He was content now, even if they didn’t spot any deer.

Where do you go when your life falls apart in deep space?

Today, this is not the photograph

It's amazing what you can find by cleaning an ice machine.