There were twelve inches between them, give or take. She was curled in the passenger seat of his Audi, facing his way and just looking at him. Tyler didn’t know how long he could take it. He looked at everything...
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Sometimes I wonderIf traces of usWill still linger inThe places we loveIf people will ever hearEchoing midnight laughterDancing through the tired roomsOf uninspired hotelsWhere our worlds fade outClothes following doubtOnto the laminate floorUnrelenting fingers diggingInto the tanned sand of my...
Lia wasn’t old enough to remember the wall being built and until recently, she’d never even been near it. Standing twenty feet tall and stretching hundreds of miles along the border, it separated the two countries perfectly.Khaki-uniformed soldiers patrolled at...
For a while after she woke, Macy didn’t open her eyes. Instead, she thought very hard about her bedroom, recreating it in her mind. Magnolia walls and venetian blinds. The cluttered dressing table and the chair with her clothes on...
It was a late night and Raine was tired. She looked down at the expensive flower arrangement in her hand and pressed the apartment's doorbell for the fifth time. No answer. Only when she turned to walk away did the...
School started in September and with it came relief. The summer had been too long – hot, stifling and overflowing with emotion. It had been almost two months since Dad’s funeral and talking to the same people had become as...
The woman sat on a foldable chair on the corner of Drew’s street, a stack of magazines in her lap and a cardboard sign propped up beside her.The Weekly2-50A laminated card pinned to her clothes read:Arta OrsosLicensed vendor #415Ms Orsos...
It would be an overstatement to say India Cole had the best tits in the world but she definitely had the best tits in London and nobody knew this more than renowned plastic surgeon Simon Ryder.Simon worked out of Harley...
Our lives runLike a movie on repeatReels whirringDays blurringInto one anotherIt’s all the sameThe same ideasThe same sick fearsI cling to everyday thingsThe weight of his armOn my shoulderUntil it's goneAnd everything's calmBut everything's colderJust another suffocating dayA box office...
It was dark by the time Violet made it to the car. Just another Friday evening. She’d already said goodnight to her father. He hadn’t seemed to suspect a thing. Didn’t he see it? Didn’t he hear the mad, racing...