Betrayal at the Bungalow

Betrayal at the Bungalow

“I’m not doing the job,”  she said over her shoulder. The cord of her headphones snagged on her notebook as she turned the page and the corner. “Here is my phone number, it’s for the new address. Please send it out tomorrow.” She...
Under the Weather

Under the Weather

The air was heavier for some people. She had heard it somewhere before – a television show or maybe the radio. It certainly was today. Jázmin was under the weather and everything felt heavier. Breathing, her eyelids, just being seemed more exhausting than...
A Token of Affliction

A Token of Affliction

The purple puffy pouch rested against the stapler. Some of the air already deflated causing it to slump more than stand. Not that she had filled it with air or anything really to make it puffy, it had just kind of closed that way. Inside was a small token of...
Lures of the Lake

Lures of the Lake

Everything was basked in gold as the sun set. The green tips of the trees and the darkness of the lake came alive in the golden glow. Two adults, not obnoxious teenagers, not retired farts – eased their kayaks into the lake. One man. One woman. The man offered...

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