Everything's going to be just fine
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…
He liked listening to those kinds of stories, he knew they’d never resolve but enjoyed seeing how his son’s mind worked
“It’s only a dream Daniel, it’ll be okay.”
“And then hot girls in fuck all clothes had to munch on bugs to get high at night clubs.”
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.
“The doctors tried to tell me once that it wasn’t my fault, that I was simply born this way. Personally, I don’t like that way of thinking. Makes me feel undervalued. A lot of work goes into my little art projects you know.”
Kenneth had always felt a bit different.
“Look at me when I’m talking to you!”
The idea was she would stand naked, or as naked as she could stand, in front of the mirror and read the words out loud every day.
…everything was going to be just fine.