Everything's going to be just fine
It Ain’t Easy. Part 1 It was 13:40 when Frank got back into his car. As he drove, he considered his situation. On the one hand he was a police officer, he had sworn an oath to defend the law, and the citizens of his city. On the other hand, he was a police officer…
After three days of sitting in what felt like an award winningly uncomfortable chair, Frank finally got to see his wife open her eyes, and smile her nervous smile, which he loved so much. Then he had to watch it faulter…
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
The only thing better than complaining about the bitter cold of winter was complaining about the endless heat of summer.
If love isn’t connection, then what is it?”
“Never let it be said that the apocalypse wasn’t beautiful.”
“Alright son, let’s do this one more time, from the top. Where were you from 2 am last Wednesday morning?”
The words scrawled across the walls read,
‘Only two ways to enter.’
“Buckle in son, I have a lot to say, none of its nice and some of it probably doesn’t make sense.”
“What good is a detective who can’t even solve a simple Sudoku?”