A Bumpy Ride
After waving goodbye to my college friends, I turned around and started to walk my way towards the bus stop. I was weary from a full day of classes and adjusted the strap of my bag on my aching shoulder, the weight of my books and computer starting to...
2 - On our best behavior
It was around 3PM when I took the bus to one of my favorite hangout places, excitedly hopping on and greeting the driver before walking down the length of the bus, all the way to the back. There weren't too many people at this time of the day, and I...
Five Star Service
“I’m thinking… hm. The braciole sounds good as hell. What is it? Braccy-ole? Bratchie?” Erika tilted her head, the wild dog’s radar dish ears swishing gently in the still, cool air of the restaurant. She _thought_ she could hear some music gently...