Chapter 9 "XING"
"You know, I'm starting to think I'm cursed," Lillian said, making Greg furrow his brow, cross his legs and tap his pen on his clipboard. "How so?" he asked. "I'm surrounded by death," she continued,...
"You know, I'm starting to think I'm cursed," Lillian said, making Greg furrow his brow, cross his legs and tap his pen on his clipboard. "How so?" he asked. "I'm surrounded by death," she continued,...
The Wachowski's had rarely, if ever, taken an actual family vacation. But Ellen's therapist had told Boris and Lorraine that taking a small trip may just be key in reigniting their daughters memories....
"Thank god," Rina said, opening the front door to find Lillian standing there in jeans and a t-shirt from an old mini golf establishment. "Don't thank god, thank me, I'm the one filling in," Lillian...
"You wanna tell me where you got these?" Father Krickett asked, shaking the little bottle of pills at Boris as he sat at the kitchen table, his arms folded, scowling. "Why? You my dad or something?"...
Sitting in the hallway of his childrens elementary school, Wyatt Bloom couldn't help but feel anxious. Parent/Teacher conferences always put him on edge. It wasn't that he was uncomfortable with people...
Rachel Minnow had vomited until she couldn't vomit anymore. Flopping down onto her back on her bathroom floor in her dorm, she couldn't take it. She knew she had to go to class in about 15 minutes, but...