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Ya gotta think positive.

Ya gotta think positive.
Posted 4 months ago

Ya gots to work with what you gots to work with.

Ya gots to work with what you gots to work with.
Posted 4 months ago

What’s going on?â€� Ingrid asked. “Listen, nothing bad today, please.â€

What’s going on?� Ingrid asked. “Listen, nothing bad today, please.� She pulled a chair out and sat down. Faye stared at her and said the words as quickly as she could. “I’m just going to give it to you straight as I can. Mila is a witch.� I
Posted 4 months ago

I’m looking to make a miracle

I’m looking to make a miracle
Posted 4 months ago

I remember when I was twenty-five,� he said. “No client comes to you wh

I remember when I was twenty-five,� he said. “No client comes to you when you’re twenty-five. It’s like when you are looking for a doctor. You don’t want the new one that just graduated. You don’t want the very old one, the one shaking, the on
Posted 4 months ago

His question is pretty dangerous for me to try to answer, so I don’t—it con

His question is pretty dangerous for me to try to answer, so I don’t—it continues to hang out there like the stained underwear at a slumber party that goes unclaimed.
Posted 4 months ago

A pang of deep longing ripples through me. I’m torn between my promise to s

A pang of deep longing ripples through me. I’m torn between my promise to send Aydan to the Abyss and my need to keep him safe. The opposing forces fragment what remains of my mind, breaking me down once again.
Posted 4 months ago

Every spot his mouth touches closes the empty spaces inside.

Every spot his mouth touches closes the empty spaces inside.
Posted 4 months ago

Cass pulls from my embrace, her mind reaching into my heart. Pain, anger, c

Cass pulls from my embrace, her mind reaching into my heart. Pain, anger, confusion pass through her eyes. My pain. My anger. My confusion. She swallows hard. “Because?”“Because I traded it all, my heart, my memories, everything. For her.
Posted 4 months ago

She slips into the seat at our table, refusing to look up at me. I reach fo

She slips into the seat at our table, refusing to look up at me. I reach for her hand, sending a shiver through me when our finger tips touch. She glances at me, her eyes filled with a feral fear that reaches into my depths, pulling on emotions I refuse t
Posted 4 months ago

There is no way of stopping death, not here. You can prolong it. But at som

There is no way of stopping death, not here. You can prolong it. But at some point, it is bound to catch up to you.
Posted 4 months ago

Forever. He carved the word into his soul. Kiera was his forever, deformity

Forever. He carved the word into his soul. Kiera was his forever, deformity or no deformity.
Posted 4 months ago