Good Time Pt. 3

Bridget awoke with a soft groan interrupted by a yawn. She could feel a weight in her guts. She rolled quietly out of the bed she and Marcy had shared for twelve days and stepped into the en suite bathroom. She turned the knob to close the door...

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Jack & Gabe

“Earth to Jack,” teased the rabbit from across the cafeteria table. He snapped his fingers a few times for emphasis. Jack took a slow breath and looked around to ground himself. “Right, sorry Lance. Where were we?” “Probably being held by some...

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Good Time Pt. 2

“Dude, I can handle laundry." Marcy huffed into her phone. She scratched the bridge of her muzzle while pulling out a chair at the kitchen table to sit in. Cousin Jack's voice came through the line, “I have every confidence in you, Marcy. But if I...

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Good Time Pt. 1

“You don’t have to do stuff like this…” Bridget said. She smiled at Marcy from the passenger seat, tapping her fingers on her thighs. Marcy gave Bridget a smirking side-eye as she drove through the night, yellow street lights fading on and off both of...

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Jack & Gabe Pt. 2

Jack heaved a breath after stepping off the plane ramp and into the Richmond airport. He fished his phone out of his pocket and sent a message to Gabriel, “Finally on the ground. See you soon?” He sent one to Marcy as well, “I’m on the ground in...

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