Interlude Chapter – Part 2

...   He stood there, immobile, leaning against his water cooler hidden in his kitchen closet in his boxers and t-shirt, waiting. He heard it again, the screeching he had heard earlier coming from the street, only this time it was much quieter and almost guttural in its delivery. ┬áBack and forth, a higher pitched... Continue Reading →

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