“Bleach. I can’t remember the last time I picked some up.” He looked down at his stained shirt. At one point, it used to be white, but that was a long time ago. “I guess I’ll go by menswear after this…” It had been weeks since he last saw anybody. Looking presentable was the lastContinue reading “Cleanup on Aisle Seven [Prompted]”
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Hell To Pay
He fumbled the stick of chalk. It was still greasy from its soak the night before. His hands shook. The chalk was slowly disintegrating with each line added to the rune. Working in a circle, the bits of plaster from the crumbling ceiling were pushed aside. His knees felt sore against the hard floor. ItContinue reading “Hell To Pay”
The Interview
The floss digs in between your molars and jabs deep into your gums. You struggle trying to pull it out. “I can’t remember the last time I did this,” you say to yourself. You spit, making a crimson line that beads down bowl of the sink. You endure the mint flavor being wrung in andContinue reading “The Interview”