A Short Story Collection
linking to some of my creative writing
Wednesday, October 26, 2016
Vliet St.
We wait for him on the corner of Vliet St. She sits on a stump while I kick an old plastic bottle.
"He's late," I say.
She rolls her eyes.
The plastic crunches with another kick. I
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