They say drowning is one of the worst ways to die. It takes anywhere from mere seconds to an estimated three minutes. It is natural to try and hold the…
29 January 2019; 13:23 p.m. [No, I don’t really know why she’s not picking up. You act like she tells me anything. I-] A brief pause falls over the line.…
And when you look to the night skies, don’t think of goodbyes. Think how I’m right here. Ever, ever, ever. -The Goodbye Song by George Salazar & Joe Iconis It…
Despite the jacket, it’s cold. Sitting in front of the ground-level windows, legs crossed and arms folded, they try to vanish into the cracks of the dry cement wall that…
I knew it. I shouldn’t have eaten that bowl of sweet, sour and spicy noodles last night. I was enjoying an outing with my friends yesterday, and after a long…
Author’s Note: This story and character is purely a work of fiction. However, the story is inspired by the 1986 Chernobyl disaster and the evacuation that took place in the…
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The bouncer she knew by name (Max) still asked for ID. She sighed, rummaging in her purse for the cursed thing. Music thumped in the distance, the bass loud in…