Pauly Chaon
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Josh Flops
The air that night in the graveyard was so cold Josh could feel the frost cling to the hairs on his nose. He just wanted to get the fuck out of there. He watched his best friend’s dad’s casket get lowered into the ground. He looked around at everybody’s faces. He didn’t understand how these people could feel differently from him. He knew he could see the bigger picture in this. Josh felt around the outside of his front left jeans pocket. He squeezed the denim together against his phone making sure it was still in there. He clicked the button on the side and looked at the time. It was 6:28 P.M. Only three minutes had passed since he’d checked it last. His girlfriend texted him; she told him she missed him. Josh caught a glimpse of his best friend’s eye before walking to his car.
By Pauly Chaon4 years ago in Filthy
Rayne Roswell All’s Well
Rayne up sat in her hospital bed, looking down at her phone to check the time; then back at the T.V, which hung in the corner of the room. There were two chairs to the left of her bed for potential visitors. Finally after two episodes of Law and Order the nurse showed up. She sat down in one of the chairs and leaned in towards Rayne looking a little concerned.
By Pauly Chaon4 years ago in Fiction
