What Have I Done?

The maritime fog had forced its way inland. He nervously tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and thought to himself, what have I done? The truck jerked as it bounced along the dirt road. Tosh checked on Mura, who was staring out the passenger window unaware of his gaze. Her red hair mesmerized him. She... Continue Reading →

Follow the Fish

The earth could shatter to pieces, she thought, but he’d never let her go. She rested her cheek on his shoulder and picked at his hair as if it were a flower petal.

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