Blinded with pain, the room comes back into dizzying focus. I look up into my business partner’s face; he’s smiling. I can see him smiling and I know I’m in danger. 369 more words
I want to start off by saying that I’m not one to be paranoid. Really, I’m not.
But I knew Rachel was destined to kill people. 1,605 more words
I suck at keeping in touch with people. I’ll open up a text message, read it, and then get distracted and forget to type anything back. 1,328 more words