Tag Archives: Stephen

Late

The sun beat down hard on Annie’s head and shoulders as she ran. It was already 2:14 when she arrived at the substation and hurtled herself down the crowded steps, apologizing as she went. Two minutes until the the train … Continue reading

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If Only It Would Rain…

Annie sat and watched sullenly from the curb as the last of the glitter came to rest. Maybe with someone to share it with, glitter might have been festive. Alone on the curb with only the company of an empty … Continue reading

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Rash Behavior

The first time Stephen saw me, it probably should have been the last. Life has a funny way of taking “should have been” and “was” and making two completely different things out of them. I can’t remember how many times … Continue reading

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Dead End Streets

A narrow street stretched out in front of me. Warehouses lined it on either side, all the ones to the right having an ugly, dirty, maize-colored paint. To my left, an alleyway emptied onto the street between one building with … Continue reading

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For Argument’s Sake

Have you ever been stuck in one of those really stupid arguments where you thought the other person was just arguing like an idiot to prove how smart he was? I get those from time to time. I find confrontational … Continue reading

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Dream Green

This morning I found myself in a night club. I was certainly someplace I’ve never been before, a small and cozy hole in the wall somewhere with maybe fifty tables and a bar with some standing room. The tables were … Continue reading

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