Siblings & Steaks
My phone rang, jolting me out of my growing frustration. “Where the fuck are you, Blaze?” “Now is that any way to treat your favorite sister?” I sighed, “You’re my only sister. Which by default also makes you the most annoying sister. You said you’d be here ten minutes ago. Sammy is getting restless and…
Waiting for the Storm
I should get off the roof before the storm comes in. But my legs won’t work, won’t let me get up. My eyes won’t pull away from the taxi departure station below. Even though he’s already gone back north. Away from the city, the chaos, away from me. How did he put it? This pace…
Call the Winchesters
“This is truly my nightmare.” Evan tried not to scoff. “Isn’t that a little dramatic, Lani? It’s just a parking garage.” With a quick glance over his shoulder, he saw Lani walk faster toward him, her uneven gait making her look extra grumpy. “A mostly dark, wet parking garage with flickering lights. I’m wearing a…
Therapist Metaphors
The house smells like dirty diapers, weak air fresheners, and something burnt. It’s all I can do from using my scarf to cover my nose. But I don’t think that would help sell the image I’m supposed to be giving off. A retired social worker turned private investigator who could handle her shit, not to…
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