A Change Will Do You Good
It was a pretty bland Saturday afternoon, except for the stupid itch I had that simply wouldn't go away. I tried as hard as I could for hours on end not to scratch at it, knowing it usually makes these things worse, but my resolve was bound to break...
Relations
Fiona smiles at me, that teasing foxy grin of hers that tells me she has something to say. She's not going to say it right away, of course. She likes playing games with me. I grin to match her expression as I take a sip of my coffee, and playfully...
Ghosts
It's the way the sun shines off the snow that really strikes me. This small lake of pavement hasn't really changed since then, from the faded yellow lines tracing its surface to the weathered and frozen trees surrounding it. The sun itself is falling...
The Dream
Phil lay in bed, staring at the ceiling of his room, and sighed quietly. He'd already been lying awake for over an hour, trying to get to sleep, but for one reason or another he just couldn't. It wasn't hot out - he could never sleep easily when it was...