Saying Goodbye to My Grandfather

Saying Goodbye to My Grandfather

If I get sick, I get better. If my grandad gets sick, he gets better. That’s just how it’s supposed to work. When he passed away recently, my ability to live in denial of the sickness that overtook his body as he aged was shattered. The day after his...

Flash Fiction | Too Scared, Still Arrogant

After all that our families have been through, it’s absolutely comical sitting here across from you as you stare at me with that ridiculously smug smile on your face. As you judge me. As you demand that I answer your questions as if I could give a fuck....

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