The Simple Things. Chapter Seven.
#7 of the simple things the simple things chapter seven by roofles all i could think about for the rest of the day was "what had gone wrong." we weren't dating, we never talked about anything more on such a matter.
The Simple Things. Chapter Six.
#6 of the simple things the simple things chapter six by roofles i woke up with dog breath in my face. that was a first. humid gusts of morning breath smelling of kibble 'n bits.
The Simple Things. Chapter Nineteen.
#19 of the simple things the simple things chapter nineteen by roofles "that was ridiculous!" i found myself saying as, yet again, we had been refused service.
The Simple Things. Chapter Fourteen.
#14 of the simple things the simple things chapter fourteen by roofles it was late at night when we finally returned, back to richard's place.
Not So Simple ~Prologue
A simple code line that roughly meant "bravo 22 in effect. now or never." we'd radioed back to make sure it was legit and not some prank, and when the confirmation code came back, we knew.
A Simple Punishment 4
When they have finished the simple empty foyer into a massive banquet hall, complete with seating and platters filled with every meat that could be obtained in the wilds. turel disappeared in the chaos of the preparations.
The Simple Things. Chapter Thirteen.
#13 of the simple things the simple things chapter thirteen by roofles it was an interesting experience, to say the least, being here now within this bar.
The Simple Things. Chapter Fifteen.
#15 of the simple things the simple things chapter fifteen by roofles while richard might've been the one wasted last night, i was the one feeling it in the morning.
The Simple Things. Chapter Eighteen.
#18 of the simple things the simple things chapter eighteen by roofles it was good to be out, to be free and alone once more. or so i thought as i drove down the road, leaning partially out the window and feeling the breeze on my face.
The Simple Things. Chapter Nine.
#9 of the simple things the simple things chapter nine by roofles i woke not in a smelly armpit belonging to a chocolate labrador but on the floor, face first against the scratchy brown carpet. it almost missed where i was before, almost.
A Simple Dream
So ended my simple dream that even now has me crying. of you coming to me, to say goodbye, hours after dying. i love you patches
The Simple Things. Chapter Seventeen.
#17 of the simple things the simple things chapter seventeen by roofles "what ya' doin', hun?" richard asked as he lazed on top of me.