Hello everyone, it’s true, I am, in fact, Eddie,
Heart-Shaped Box By D.I. Jolly
Warden Jenkins, who’d rolled his eyes at Gwen for 10 years, had witnessed the conversation from the cell door suddenly believed her and his heart felt like it had just been gripped round the middle and slammed backwards into his ribcage.
Something is Blooming – Part 3
Part 3 Don’t forget to check out: Part 1 Part 2 My eyelids felt like sandpaper and my mouth tasted of vomit and regret. In front of me sat The Dragon, smoke coming out of his nose and a smile on his face that made my skin crawl. I did what I could to return…
A.I. By D.I. Jolly
“And then hot girls in fuck all clothes had to munch on bugs to get high at night clubs.”
Something is Blooming – Part 2
I do not have cops in my pocket, Mr Jones, and while I might be a man who colours outside of the lines, the kind of clout, influence and willingness to take risks is not something I’m interested in.
Something is Blooming By D.I. Jolly
“You’re here, Mr. Jones, because a woman in a red dress told you to be here. Because she cried in your office and then offered you a lot of money and sweet sorrowful lies. The same reason you do everything.”
How About Them Apples By D.I. Jolly
His life had been hard and he’d become hard as a result, and so was infinitely unprepared for Debbie.
Lint by D.I. Jolly
“Alright son, let’s do this one more time, from the top. Where were you from 2 am last Wednesday morning?”
Plan C by D.I. Jolly
Lying in the bath sipping on of the most expensive bottle of wine he’d ever seen, Derrick said out loud.
“Well, I’m just… breathtakingly fucked.”
Most Things Can’t Hurt Us By D.I Jolly
“I always knew… That we were solid. That whatever shit came our way we’d take it on together. That even on days when we hated each other we would take each other’s hands and get through it, together.”