She watches him, his breathing, the way he picks up a plate—it’s all the same, yet completely foreign. He sits at the end of the long table, the large oak chair resembling a throne. With his right hand, he picks up his wine glass. How did he take a drink before? She can’t remember. The …
I Want You To Want Me – By Hazel N Blue
Small towns are all over the south and that of course means small schools are rampant as well. When you have two small towns right next to each other things tend to get competitive and that is the same when it comes to the schools. The biggest, most fiercely honored, rivalry in the entire state …
Like Broken Glass – By Hazel N Blue
“Hey pal! Why don’t cha’ watch where you’re goin’!?” I look up, my eyes focusing first on a pair of black cowboy boots then moving to a pair of dark jeans and a cream suit jacket; silently, I curse myself for being so clumsy. “Sorry, man.” He grins with discolored teeth, and I …
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