An interesting time really. It’s been a quarter of my life so far, and about half of my life as an adult, give or take.
Emily II By D.I. Jolly
“Here we go again, damnit James, you always act like you’re the only one who lost someone that day!”
Resolutions
Resolutions by D I Jolly “Ten, nine, eight…” Echoed the voices behind her as they all watched a clock on the tv tick down to usher in a Tuesday. New Years eve had never really made sense to Samantha. She never really got why that one night had to be the best night of your…
Crushed
Crushed by D I Jolly The front door opened and Johnny moped his way through it, letting it close behind him. His jacket slipped off his slumped shoulders and fell to the floor, and he stepped out of his shoes without breaking stride leaving them behind him like Nike brand footprints in the hallway. He…
Wednesday Afternoon
In many ways, my life started the day my father committed suicide.
Mirrors and Glass By D.I. Jolly
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.
Thursday By D.I. Jolly
Boy my folks are proud of me.