Plunge
The beams filtered through her eyelashes, like sunlight under a canopy. She opened her eyelids a little wider, and felt her eyes burn in the glare. She…
Free Write... 127 seconds to digress
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In the Fridge
It was hot outside, and mowing the lawn had been an exercise in torture. As the sun beat down, I felt my skin grow sticky, my clothes clinging to my back and…
My Creation
“Told you so. You don’t know what you’re doing. You’re lost.” He flashed a playful smile. That devil! “So what if I’m in over my head,” she whispered defiantly…
Outside
Fear followed me into the kitchen this morning. She was wearing grey, as usual, and grinned as she sat down across the breakfast table from me. “Hope,” she…
PMP
I bought my iPod from the Apple Store, new in the box. It was sealed, and it’s pretty safe to say that nobody’s touched it but me. I unpacked it and plugged it…