Once upon a time, fairy tales, Prince Charming, and Cupid, I wanted to believe in it all. But as the minutes ticked closer to midnight and my blind date didn't show, believing was hard.
"Mind if I sit?" It was a smooth voice that slipped through the air like thunder booming against my eardrum.
In the movies, he'd be stunning, An A-list actor that spends countless hours perfecting his abs. In the dim light of box store twinkle lights, he was average. His hair was a dull brown, eyes a plain green, but when he brushed against my arm, lightning.
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Pebbles: A Collection of Short Stories
Short StoryGot a minute? Want to have your mind flip between genres so fast you are left unsettled and confused? Excellent! Here's a book of shorts in no particular order; sorry, Melvil Dewey. Maturity Level: fade to black violence in The Seven Sisters & Heart...
