Chapter 24 "Shortbus"
"I fucked up," Nat said, sitting on the couch in the editing bay with Corrine, who was stuffing herself with a bag of chips while listening to Nat; she continued, "I fucked up in such a way that I'm not...
"I fucked up," Nat said, sitting on the couch in the editing bay with Corrine, who was stuffing herself with a bag of chips while listening to Nat; she continued, "I fucked up in such a way that I'm not...
Molly Hatchet had never really had many friends. She'd had one serious boyfriend when she was in school, and one close friend, and that was about it. Otherwise she kept to herself or hung out with her...
Chelsea couldn't make heads or tails of the gum in the shop. Since working here, she'd tried almost every single one, except "Death Plague" because, well, the reason was obvious really, and she still...
"I want you to have this," Mary said, handing the glass turtle to Corrine as they sat in Corrine's backyard, hidden in the garden by the bushes and trees and flowerbeds. They were sitting on an old marble...
Nicole Sykes's morning was going rather slow for a change, and she was appreciative. Usually her mornings were rushed; coffee grabbed on the go, into the office by 9, barely enough time to shower and...
Chelsea was leaning on the counter, reading a magazine article titled, "Blorgs! How To Use Them!", none of which she understood a word of, when the bell over the door rang. She looked up and saw a group...