A Thing Called Spud

We’d always wanted a family pet. To say that Mom and Dad weren’t pleased with what we brought home would… Read more A Thing Called Spud

Ghosts

I crept down the staircase as the voices faded into the kitchen. A deep unfamiliar voice mingled with hers. She’d… Read more Ghosts

Trying to make her smile again. The way he used to.

Being an intern is harder work than the work you’ll do when you get paid. But if you really love this, you’ll put up with all of it.

— giggling! —

She loved a man with a violent love