She’s bloody well late again.
Continue reading “A Glimpse Forward. (Week 26: Fiction)” →
To My Darling,
I miss you more and more with each passing hour. Continue reading “Front Lines. (Week 4: Fiction)” →
Several floors below my room’s window, the ocean rose and fell as if it were a living creature gasping for breath. Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale. Continue reading “Waves. (Week 2: Fiction)” →
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