Rob awoke, slowly opening his eyes.The fluorescent light above hummed dully as a nasal woman’s voice paged someone […]
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It had pissed down rain and temperatures dropped overnight, so that the gravel was frozen together like slippery […]
In the pitch darkness, his adrenaline was pumping his blood loudly in his ears. The dumpster in front […]
The liberation of desire through the means of spoken and silent confession is an equalizing power juxtaposition omnipresent during the first two weeks at Roissy.
It had pissed down rain and temperatures dropped overnight, so that the gravel was frozen together like slippery sandpaper.
She was having a certain level of difficulty discerning the exact moment it had started. She knew it started somewhere…everything else did.
Dig Out Your Soul 