He shoves his finger into his sweaty boot and feels around. He pulls out the damp five dollar bill and hands Read More
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guerrilla fiction
Rocky swung open his front door and inhaled the warm smell of home. He removed his blue aviator goggles from atop his Read More
She looked over at him and giggled slightly. His face crunched as he dipped his toes in the cool Read More
The automated voice asked me if the number I was calling from was the number on the account. I said, “no.” Read More
Her: (teary) In times of crisis, a lot of couples end up becoming closer. I need you to help see me Read More