Author’s Note: This was originally written for a story prompt (they call it Scene Stealers) from Write To Done. This is the edited version. Anne watched the sun come up for the fifth day in a row. Sleep had eluded … Continue reading
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The bar we ended up going to was one of those typical Wrigley bars. You know, flashy with nothing but college boys who aren’t actually college boys – more like thirty five year olds who wish they were still in … Continue reading