So I have these moments, where sometimes, all of a sudden, I will have this itch and this immediate need to write. To empty out all the short stories I have in my mind onto a piece of paper…as if my brain was sick…

       “Curiosity really did kill the cat,  do you not think so?”   The door opened and a man entered the room. He donned a three day stubble and a neat pressed suit, the kind you only see on high priced lawyers and gangsters. He…