Category Archives: Fiction

Comfort.

It had been fifteen days since her husband had left her when she found the note stashed in her underwear drawer.

I AM WATCHING YOU.

She didn’t recognize the handwriting, but decided then and there to take comfort in the little things.

 

 

Submitting to the gargleblaster in response to this week’s ultimate question: Who dunnit?

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What’s So Amazing?

I told her my earliest memories were of wanting out. Wherever I was, I didn’t want to be there. Nothing has changed. I’m looking for the door right now.

“Sweetie,” she said, “you know there’s really only one way out, don’t you?

 

This is my entry into the very first ever gargleblaster at yeah write. Click the badge to learn more.

The ultimate question this week: What’s so amazing that keeps us stargazing?

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