ElshaHawk LoA
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Promise Ring 
My ring grew ice cold. I hid it under my leg. I wasn't sure if it would glow in the dark theater, bu…
Published 6 years ago.
Like Taurus
"She'll call." My girlfriend patted my shoulder comfortingly.
"No, she won't. She's stubborn like t…
Published 6 years ago.
Tuesday 
"...Hello?"
"Where are you right now?"
"In my car. I'm driving home from work."
"Are you alone?"
…
Published 6 years ago.
Partners in Crime
We ran. It had been a narrow escape. The police drones were stopped by the casino doors and the secu…
Published 6 years ago.
Catalyst
"Do you understand?"
I needed them to understand, all of them. This was my life, my reality, the re…
Published 6 years ago.
That Which Shall Not Be Named
I stared at the blinking cursor on my screen. Like a tapping fingernail upon a counter top I felt it…
Published 6 years ago.
Advice of the Bartender
After lasagna and a nice night with my boyfriend, I had a chat with my best friend. He spared me the…
Published 6 years ago.
That Darn Cat
The house was silent and dark. It was the dead of night after all. Something woke me, but I knew it …
Published 6 years ago.
Crabby
Maybe it's the blissful fulfillment I see in others' smiles,
or the way they've reached their goals…
Published 6 years ago.
A New Normal
I was parked at the edge of the world. There was a hill at the very back of my parent's property tha…
Published 6 years ago.
Insert Expletives Here
I drove by the bar at least once a week, but never stopped. It was too painful to think about the me…
Published 6 years ago.
Social Media
Email:
I want you to know my feelings in detail, so I type them into a single message that may be lo…
Published 6 years ago.
Trophy Room
The hall was brightly lit, though curiously empty. I shoved the door labeled Trophy Room open.
The …
Published 6 years ago.
Too Old for the Nursery
"We'll be ready by morning," Byron heard the voice tell the man who held him captive.
The man repli…
Published 6 years ago.
Blue Eyes
"You know, I work over in the cybernetics lab at ArtHume."
Great. He was following me. I angled for…
Published 6 years ago.