nightmares
TagTwo Stories
At the end of my first day as a senior, I report to the band room for music class.
I See Myself in Its Eyes
It was pitch dark, save for the light pouring in from the streetlamp in the frigid tundra outside.
Hours
There was a wailing sound coming from the next room.
The Nightmares of Old Silverback
Old Silverback sees her face, the one he’s forgotten, when she resurfaces in the news.