What’s In A Word: Quest
Series of short stories inspired by one word offered by others
The room was mostly dark other than a bright, channeled light emanating from the bedroom’s corner. The bedroom smelled odd, maybe a combination of rotting pizza, body odor, spilled soda, Mary Jane, and unwashed socks. Seated in a chair, silhouetted by the one bright light, sat Todd, the best damn video gamer in Barton…