Storygram #200

Storygram #200

He’d already sold his boat to afford her birth. Not to mention proms, college, and someday a wedding.

Storygram #199

Storygram #199

The parking lot was deserted, its emptiness made visible by patches of light from buzzing poles.

Storygram #198

Storygram #198

You must purify your soul to purify its waters. It will never stop hunting you until you do.

Storygram #197

Storygram #197

When her skin prickled a warning of danger… that was how she felt the darkness.

Storygram #196

Storygram #196

“You don’t catch the fish. The fish allows itself to be caught.” That’s what Dad always said…

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