Disembody Stories

Jobs. Everyone has them, even if they think they don't. Some prefer to be lawyers and help others, or send them to prison. Some want to be firemen or policemen, eager to spread justice or promote corruption at their very whim. Still, others want to reach for the stars and be a president or world leader when they grow up. Me, on the other hand? I've grown to be a hunter. Not of deer or elk or whatever humans hunt; but the paranormal. Mythological. If there's a beast under Jimmy's bed, I'm the guy you call. Got that?

reflections on embodying the disembodied