Humor
The Rules of Engagement
A crimson envelope laid flat on the table before the man who’d awakened only moments prior. The vibrant color stuck out in the otherwise drab beige and browns of the train cabin. The space was void of any other human presence than his own — strange given how decorative the cabin was. Lush carpet, and finely stitched upholstery abound. It was somewhat aggravating how comfortable the seating was.
By Vagabond Writes4 years ago in Fiction
Crazy Cab Ride
First, I would like to say that none of this is totally my fault. I strongly believe in karma, and this man got everything that he deserved. With that being said I also believe that karma is going to knock me the hell out, because I couldn’t let it go.
By Whitney Thompson4 years ago in Fiction





