“I’m sorry,” she said in her honeyed voice. “While I appreciate the effort it must have taken to tear your heart out, it’s not quite right for me.”
Category: Fiction
Sutton County Drive
They left San Antonio at four in the morning. Their mother had given no explanation for waking the boys up, dressing them, and loading them into the back of their station wagon. The younger boy, […]
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Hello! My name is Kassie, and I’m the person you’re currently DMing. Unfortunately, I’m not just some corporate machine that initiated a response, so I thought you might like to know a little bit about […]
Random Desire Knows My Name
and then I gave in by sipping a little more to make the corridor between me and my feelings longer
Feelings About Carpet
One year gone, but she can’t give up stalking her ex online.
Little Darlings
All that matters is the empty silence of the swaying trees. The guaranteed peace of a place feared.
Rejection Letters 