IRL: The Exam (Pt. 3)

Something was terribly wrong. I sat in the waiting area of a Rhinelander emergency room, a yellow band around my wrist marking my place in line. A long line. As the hours continued to drag on, my excuse to my family of “going to get gas” became flimsier and flimsier. Although they believed it last … Continue reading IRL: The Exam (Pt. 3) →

Locked in the Supply Closet

I decided to take a “sexually deviant corporate drone tricks hot goth assistant into spending time with him” approach to this writing prompt. I promise I’m not projecting. I just thought it would be a fun take on the prompt. Prompt: Two characters are stuck together in a locked room, and one of them knows something … Continue reading Locked in the Supply Closet →