Twelve missed calls. My eyes never shifted as my phone continued vibrating on the old oak counter. My hands softly gripped the wet glass of my sixth pour. Thirteen. Iâm tired of this. Tired of the noise, the fighting. Iâm tired of holding onto this chaotic thing my wife and […]
âCâmon, Jeremy! Hurry up!â I could hear Marcus whine from the other side of the bathroom door. I simply rolled my eyes, and continued to comb my hair to perfection, and apply my cologne. I opened the door and peered down at my seven year old brother, as an expression
Charlotte woke early in the morning on April 25th, 1678. She rose from bed, brushed her usual mess of blonde hair, and put on her favorite red dress and matching red shoes. She had always loved the beauty of the color red, the vivid hue of roses and red cardinal
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I found a tree in my backyard. I know that sounds silly. Like, how exactly does one âfindâ a tree in their backyard? How wouldnât they know it was there? It does sound strange, but I promise you thatâs exactly what happened. Little did I know at the time, the
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Grandpa Cobalt hated letting things go. Whether it was the wobbly chair he kept in his study or his favorite warped record he fed to the gramophoneâlooping the same groove over and over. He was a tall man with a frosty thin hairline and a nose capable of the most
I had recently moved to the Yorkshire Dales with my rescue dog, Splash, so-named for his love of puddles, and this summer past we had ambled through the woodland on long walks on a weekend. He would always dart ahead, rustling through the leaf litter for insects or fallen branches,
I recently inherited my grandfatherâs rural home. A log cabin buried deep within 100 acres of woodlandâ a picturesque scene untouched for decades and a perfect dwelling that I am now proud to call my own. I would spend the weekends here as a child. The wooded paths,
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