Window of Opportunity
The leader arches an eyebrow at Shelley before calling over her shoulder, “Birdie, lend her a knife.” Shelley watches as Snap slips on a bulging satchel and…
Not Your Average Gang
“What can you bring to the table?” The woman asking the question had a three diagonal lines tattooed down one cheek. It contrasted sharply against the paleness…
Childish
“GOD! You’re SO CHILDISH!” I feel a hot bubble pop silently in my chest. It’s been almost a month now, dealing with this awkward situation. I say awkward. I…