“You’ve got to be the luckiest girl on the planet to have a friend like me…” “I’m still mad at you.” “I’m sorry.” I’m sorry,
Category: 06 – Chocolate Insomnia
At the church, as usual. The sanctuary kind of smells weird today. Did R8PR have a girl over or something? I smell kind of strong
“Courtney, you have guests.” “I’ll take them upstairs.”
I ride silently down the magnetized highway.
Ugghhhhhhhh I’m so tiiiiiiiiired…….. That was such a horrible idea to stay up all night when I already did that last night. I think I’ve
You can’t see any stars from up here. Light pollution’s too high. But despite the overpowering orange hue of the city around us, Karina and
The father robot kneels down at the foot of the bed, where the son robot, baseball cap turned sideways, is sitting, gently kicking his feet.
The bus glides down the sky rail as it makes its way towards the next stop– my stop. But I don’t register it. I can’t
It’s just a coincidence. I was just going out to the grocery store. The Asian grocery store this time, of course. There’s Asian grocery stores
It’s draining my friggin’ wallet, but here we are, looking through the private data collection of none other than Dr. Gonzales, the “Data Broker.” The