Post-Workout
The clock that hung in your small apartment ticked and tocked for what seemed like eons. The cheap couch begins to itch, making you squirm as you wait for the clock to reach 7 PM. A quick glance shows it's only 4:30. Waiting for what's been advertised...
A Show Worth Remembering
After waiting for hours, the line finally began to move. Rising from the cold concrete, Isaiah stretched to shake the exhaustion out of his system. He hoped the concert would be worth it, but regardless he'd enjoy it as long as he was with the love of...
From Bar to Car to Home
It had all happened so fast, your sight was still somewhat blurry. You had caught his eyes across the bar, a handsome timber wolf who had come all by his lonesome. He was an older gentleman, tall and well-muscled but showed his age through a bit of a...