Quarantine Diaries Vol. III Sex, Ghosts & Videotapes Something tells me I shouldn't go into the mansion. It is beautiful, no doubt, standing a proud three stories high and stretching across two long acres of crisp, sun-roasted land. With its sangria walls, black-tinted windows and eggplant purple roofs, the mansion nearly disappears into the backdrop... Continue Reading →

"The Jacket" A Short Story I didn’t think much of it at first.   It was just a jacket. An old, ugly leather jacket with an asymmetrical zipper and flat wool lining around the cuffs. The material along the collar was cracked peeling like chapped lips. The hazelnut color had darkened over the years to a... Continue Reading →

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