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“How is it fair that you know who I am but I have to guess about you?”

Enjoy the prison. It’s very impressive, worth spending some time!

He could see I was American, but I thought he was unlikely to harm me.

Her top lip lingered behind, pressed between his. They were soaked.

Order and gardens. Penelope liked things to grow just as they would.

It was enough to make the most hardened veteran drop his guard.

Joshua was well versed in things to which I was not yet privy, like sex.

Loss. That word echoed in my ears as my eyes ranged around the garden.

Our neighbors the Bells are watching, watching us when we play outside.

The rifle slams into my shoulder. Smoke pummels the air.

I don’t need to consult a healer to feel the aura glowing around us.

The sedan clipped their front bumper and pitched Bill’s car into a slide.

We are everlasting. A friend is a friend is a friend in a string of lives.

I’m trying to decide if I’m too cold to be curious, when the box meows.

The only stories we tell ourselves are the ones we need to survive.

The beer and the kissing and the lateness of the hour had got to me.

After the password was given, the question remained. My name.

Near to closing, he’d flop down in the chair to count his moldy money.

We were lying on the grass, sharing a joint. The sun was radiant.

His name is Lloyd. He lives on Percival. He’s super creepy.

Chuck had a grin, but Mike kept his eyebrows raised, very curious.

After moving, I began to look at the images and piece them together.

Lucy Liu, you show me I can come to fruition and yellow on my own terms.

I received a surprise invitation to a tryout camp at Ebbets Field.

We were both up there smoking weed and axle grease, blinded.

Cory only hires stoners so he has something on them if they try blackmail.

“She showed me her tits,” said Jimmy. “Bullshit!” said Frank.

cannibal chowder and a kiss by the splashing voices of a pool