novelingshrt Theres a stack of papers on my desk. It’s on the left side of my desk, precariously perched between a neglected in/out stacking file system and a black, Pixar-like lamp. It’s nothing much to look at. They’re stacked CONTINUE READING
uncvrjun Unlocked It was a dream Jun told herself. A twisting tree of keys rose from the cracked, near black ground into a sea of gray mist. Nothing else stood in this CONTINUE READING