Home Is When I'm With You, So Stay The Night Or Not At All

Elis was lonely as a firework bursting in the sky, sharp and quick, over too soon, but beautiful. Shuffling in her chair, dark and dank as her favorite memes, I was nosing through manila files and stealing glances obvious enough to notice. A laptop...

Now That The Vultures Are Gone (aka UMF YOU WISH)

Coolers full of beer and cocktail Gatorade grenades; the locals called them nutcrackers, but we considered them a good time.   Vodka, rum, and whiskey chasers for a blinding bender at the beach, color coded by the bottle. Little lemon yellows...