Just a girl who walks dogs and hangs out in cemeteries. Stay feral, y'all.
It had been raining since before sunrise, the kind of steady rain that made the whole city look grey and tired. By lunchtime, the grocery store was packed. Everyone seemed to have had the same idea: get inside, buy what you need, and get home before the weather became even worse. Near the front of... Continue Reading →
Saturday morning was already hot when Jenna dragged the lawn mower out of the garage. Her grass had reached the point where it was less “lawn” and more “small wildlife habitat,” so she reluctantly accepted that yardwork could no longer be avoided. Halfway through mowing, she glanced at the house next door. Mr. Peterson’s lawn... Continue Reading →
It started with twenty dollars. Not a fortune. Not enough to change anyone’s life, or so Claire Morgan thought. She found the bill folded inside the pocket of an old winter coat she hadn’t worn since the year before. She was standing in the hallway, already late for work, when her fingers brushed against something... Continue Reading →
Every morning on her way to work, Maggie passed the same little blue house at the end of Willow Street. It wasn't particularly remarkable, except for the small wooden table that had recently appeared beside the sidewalk. The first morning, there was a handwritten sign taped to it. “FREE — Please take what you need.”... Continue Reading →
The Cool Beans 