“Go. Just going to go, is what I was going to say.”
Speak of the Devil By D.I. Jolly
After the second beer with done and Thomas returned with a third, he had found his words.
Getting Help by D.I. Jolly
It was only then that he realised he was crying, and had been for a few minutes.
Trip Into The Unknown By D.I. Jolly
Do you want to know my honest opinion on why some people seem to go from one abusive relationship to another?
Spati by D.I. Jolly
Spati By D.I. Jolly Lightning flashed overhead as the light drizzle turned into the storm that the city had been waiting for, and Daniel ducked into a corner store hoping to not get totally drenched. It was late and he was tired but not so much of either that he couldn’t spare some time to…
Sending Nudes 2 By D.I. Jolly
Frank stared at the naked girl on his phone trying to place where he’d seen her face before. Of all the images he’d received in the last few weeks, this one looked the most familiar
A Secret Everybody Knows by D.I. Jolly
The friend’s jaws dropped and for a moment it looked like they might actually hit the floor. Then the one pulled himself together, put on a smug face and said.
Disaster Adjacent 2 by D.I. Jolly
Content warning: Violence and themes of rape.
Cheap Cigars By D.I. Jolly
We are part of the universe, beautiful and infinite, simple and small, all at the same time. We are meaningless, and we are everything.
Nicer Wine By D.I. Jolly
The barmaid was a tired-looking girl, probably in her mid-20s after a shower, but in that moment she could have been anything from 19 to 47.