Small stories of small people. Possibly dropping in a place near you

Horace


An effeminate figure drawing model who does gigs for fine arts majors. Described as a beautiful muse by many, but never what makes him beautiful. Maybe it's his hidden melancholy, or the way he shimmers in the sun. He often spends his Sundays alone in his flat taking selfies from the neck down of his abbs.


Once


A retired accountant looking for thrill. He's been getting in trouble with his in-laws for stealing his grandson's clothes. He could care less. The pretty young ladies at the hookah club he's been frequenting say he looks chic in them. Not like his grandson will miss the old basketball shorts. The kid has been wearing dress pants recently in an failed atempt to act more grown-up. Once thinks he's a fool for dressing like a stockbroker while he still has a full head of hair.