Iced Up
Jamie slammed his hand against the dash of the car and the heater fan rattled to life.
Grounded
Tommy and Jamie
I hate waiting at the bus stop.
No Need to See
warm oil on your back
Strength
“You can do this,” he said with an intensity that made me smile.
Playing with Fire
My thumb flicked the striker of the lighter and the spark gave birth to yet another flame.
The Perfect Trick
All eyes were either on Scott’s hands or Amy’s outfit.
Villain
Vanquishing the mighty hero Inciting mayhem and chaos Legions of …
Fortification
David’s hand trembled as he poured the Ballantines over the ice.
The Nighthawk
I stare at my winged reflection
Haley Burning
I knew I was playing with fire, but since when had that stopped me?
Eddie’s Decision
*No one fucks with Eddie.
Too Hot
Billie winced as she tiptoed across the sun-baked deck with two cold wobbly-pops in hand.