Hell.
“I don’t believe in hell,” I blurted. It was a half-shouted whisper, a hiss only audible to the person next […]
“I don’t believe in hell,” I blurted. It was a half-shouted whisper, a hiss only audible to the person next […]
“It’s just the house settling,” the man says, barely looking up as the woman glances toward the creaking coming from
She paused and looked around the quiet stretch of land, dotted with the proof of life once lived. No one else had chosen this spot for this night and she supposed that made sense.
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She didn’t realize she was allergic to cigarette smoke until she took a job at the smoking lounge in the airport. Now, she spent all her time fixing drinks, wiping at her watering eyes, and cursing the tobacco companies.