After the second beer with done and Thomas returned with a third, he had found his words.
Promise You Won’t Get Mad? By D.I. Jolly
The first few months floated by in a drug-addled haze as they worked to find the ‘correct balance’ of medication. Eventually reaching a point where they felt they’d achieved what they set out to achieve and that therapy could now begin.
Unexpected Events By D.I. Jolly
“Yeah, I dreamt that a demon leapt onto my bed out of the shadows, held me down and ran his nail over forehead while screaming that, if I wouldn’t choose to see the truth he’d pry open my third eye and force me.”
Manoeuvre 27 By D.I. Jolly
Brothers, Sisters… Outsider. Welcome.
Insanity By D.I. Jolly
With honour in their hearts and a suicidal dedication to their mission they fought and died their way to its peak until he stood alone at the throne room door.
Patience By D.I. Jolly
For a long minute they stared at each other. She had dark hair and dark eyes and frowned in a way that brought back memories of a long since ex-girlfriend.
Laughter By D.I. Jolly
At age five he felt like he’d lived a thousand years, and pretending to be a child for 16 hours out of every few years was difficult.
It’s Burning By D.I. Jolly
Thursday night wasn’t the ideal drinking day, but my week and been especially shit so I had no love left for my job or what the bosses thought of my red eyes and dirty shirts, or if they did notice that I had been in same clothes for the last three days.
Crash By D.I. Jolly
“Really? Because it’s a total chore for me.”
He couldn’t help but laugh.
“Who cares what you think? I’m not interested in your happiness.”
Bollywood Horror Story by D.I. Jolly
“Find somewhere soft and warm, take a couple and enjoy the ride.”