Carey stared at me from the corner of the room, chiding me for reading (The Strange Case of Jekyll and Hyde, which I never…
My dear, Trevor. My obedient, idiotic, heuristic son, Trevor. You lived my dying words for all they were worth. And what were they worth? A…
It was hard for Chyl to believe that there was a world outside the walls of the Palace of the White Sun. There were no…
My father and I exited the back of the house and headed out across the field to kill the only thing that I had ever loved.
It’s late fall, maybe even winter by now. I don’t know, I can’t even tell you the date. I only know the seasons by my…
Most days I eat my lunch outside. There’s a break room with a vending machine and microwave and everything, but I bring my own…
Sylvia hadn’t touched a piano in eight years. She was distraught to find out that one came with the house she had purchased, the keys…
“Pass me those papers will ya, Thea.”
I went to live with Uncle Gil the summer before I turned seventeen. Ma and Dad had parted ways and then split for points somewhere…