Up Up and Away by Jeremy Glass
'M tired. Six-thirty at night and I was already considering bed. What a day. What a miserable, long, cold day. Rescuing the elderly from fires, unlocking secret spy codes, rotating the damn earth on its axis. What a goddamn day. I slumped down in my favorite recliner and threw my cape on the hat rack. Missed. My apartment was a mess....click here to READ MORE