Fiction

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the shack, a relentless rhythm mirroring the insistent ache in my core. Outside, the Louisiana bayou simmered under a bruised, purple…

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the warehouse, a relentless, insistent rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my own heart. The air hung thick and humid,…

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the warehouse, a relentless, primal rhythm that seemed to mirror the frantic beat of my own heart. The air hung thick…

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the shack, a relentless, insistent rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my own heart. It had been a long, desperate…