June 2025

WnW 4.14

The impaled man’s eyes rolled back into his head and he went limp. Dead. “Ger,” Jessie said in disbelief. “Sniper!” Graham shouted, his voice jerking everyone back to the present danger. The Gambler’s Ring sprung into action, moving to take on their assailants. I grabbed Nell roughly and moved her out of the way as

WnW 4.14 Read More »

WnW 4.13

The next day we met just outside of Old Town in a rarely used parking lot. The uneven asphalt now had cars parked haphazardly on it, seemingly with utter disregard for the faded lines. The group of people around the cars eyed us distrustfully as we approached. They were prepared for a fight. Some had

WnW 4.13 Read More »

WnW 4.11

The gang climbed the stairs to the second floor of Henry’s barber shop. I spotted Graham’s wide frame out on the balcony, talking on the phone. Vanessa was lounging on the couch. The T.V. had something on but Vanessa was ignoring it in favor of her phone. “We’re back,” Terry said as he opened the

WnW 4.11 Read More »

WnW 4.10

There’s a feeling I sometimes get when I forget that I’m choosing the lesser of two evils and I just think, I’ve made a terrible mistake. That thought played on repeat as I watched my silhouette fall in tandem with me in the reflection of the building I’d just leapt from. Silver walls and reflective

WnW 4.10 Read More »

WnW 4.8

Nell and I showed up on main street in the middle of the work day. People walked briskly to their next appointment, clad in clothing unsuited for the hot midday sun that refracted off the reflective sides of the skyscrapers around us. I imagined the silvery spires as magnifying glasses looming over sweaty worker ants,

WnW 4.8 Read More »