The Monster from Connecticut
In the late 90s, I met a lot of my friends online. This story is about a girl I met (through someone else online) and eventually invited her over for dinner when she was going to be in town.
In the late 90s, I met a lot of my friends online. This story is about a girl I met (through someone else online) and eventually invited her over for dinner when she was going to be in town.
I’ve got a handful of people reading My Last Days right now. Not to tell me that I missed a comma or a closing quote or the like, but to tell me what they think of the story. I read through it twice when I finished the first draft and I’m not fully sure that […]
A friend of mine and I liked to drive around together after work, just seeing where we’d end up. One night, we ended up at Hampton Beach and stopped on a bridge to look at the water. The cops pulled us over, thinking we threw a gun over the side.
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