Chimae
As the elevator doors slide open, I feel the rush of hot air brushing past my exposed ears. My eyes take a brief moment to adjust to the...
The Rooster
I finished and submitted a second short story today, and it ended up turning out a lot better than I had expected. Initially, I began...
Pretty Enough
“Hell, I can’t do it. She’s just not the girl for me.” Peter pulls out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and holds it gently between his...