Denial (Not Just A River In Egypt)

I should let you go... I sleep alone even when I sleep with you. I should let you go... but I probably won't. Serena opened her door and froze for a few minutes, trapped in the sunlight streaming in around his silhouette. Steve! "Steve?", she heard her voice croak. Saw herself move aside to let … Continue reading Denial (Not Just A River In Egypt)

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Chasing Shadows

My dad died when I was six. Well, six and a half; I was big on halves then. Anyway, he died. And whether as a result of too much TV or an already over-active imagination, I used to "see" him sometimes. Always at night. Always in dim-lit rooms. He would just stand there, half-smiling; male … Continue reading Chasing Shadows