their regret lies fallow in the field waiting for my returnto germinate and rebirthto awaken and ...
Serial Thursdays: Watching
I'm watching you get ready out of the corner of my eye. You don't see me, you continue fixing ...
Serial Thursdays: Perfection
She sat on the train, eyes wandering casually. As the train doors opened, a woman, about the ...
Serial Thursdays: Wists
The doctor had a serious look on his face. "This is not good," she thought to herself. ...
Serial Thursdays: Spare Change
The sunlight played across her hair, lighting it on fire. She sat in bed, staring out the ...
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