She wanted to say something. She was usually quick with these things. “I.. I.. ” she found herself stammering. He wasn’t entirely naked, but his robe was barely fashioned that it gave that impression. The slits of his eyes contained a rage, a frozen anger that hinted that she was trespassing on...
I felt trapped at the edge of the cabin. The quickening pace of my `boots dug on the ground as I hurriedly raced back to see what that thing was. Don’t be afraid, face them head on, that was taught growing up in the suburbs of Fresno. Brian taught me that a girl could bluff, scaring a would-be as...