updraft

Scott was a big man. Good looking, but tall, wide and heavy. He wouldn't have seemed out of place outside a nightclub, dressed in an overstuffed tuxedo, vetting their clientele. Except this would have been so unlike him in so many ways.

today was freedom day for the water in the pipes

When Montague got up to speak, I felt my fortitude grow weak.

Sitting alone in the rain is an odd thing to do, but it hides a lot.

It’s safe in the tunnels. No one wants to go down here.

i have cracked my own inner shell

The weather doesn’t make mistakes But it didn’t always do what they wanted

There's one perfect moment when day and night hold each other at bay and they unite in dusk.

When you return and find an empty field,