Sleight of Hand
She was a burst of color, bobbing among the monochromatic dreariness as if she were only here for a walk. That may very well...
Hot Green
From the Author:
“Though these interactions which took place on December 1st of 2017 are typical of the many Friday mornings I've spent outside of...
It doesn’t hurt if you don’t think about it.
"Good morning." She murmured, her sweet breath hot against my cheek.
I opened my eyes. Her hums echoed along the corridor, blurring the line between...
Healthy body, sick mind
"So." Her voice was stern, but her eyes sparkled with kindness. "Here we are again."
"Here we are again." He echoed, nodding to the dull...