Taylor Haught
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Mačka
"Damnit," Ryan wined, tossing his hand out the window, "the road is blocked." We had been driving down the back roads outside Zagreb for nearly two hours in hopes of spotting an old Spomenik when our GPS routed us to a bridge that was occupied for a war ceremony. Men in military attire stood upright like tight, plastic dolls, holding one hand to their forehead and the other on an assault rifle. Cars pulled off to the side, waiting in one long line.
By Taylor Haught5 years ago in Petlife
Goes Down Smooth
"He's been wanting to go on a date with you for so long," Rebecca coos. She sits across from me at a cafe, dissecting her omelet with her fork and taking tiny nibbles of her sourdough bread. I wrap my long fingers around a cream coffee mug, as I don't have the appetite today. I pull out a cigarette from my bag and light it with a cheesy "best friends" lighter that Savvy and I got on a trip to Costa Rica. She was really happy then.
By Taylor Haught5 years ago in Horror
Merlot at Midnight
It's raining today. A slight drizzle falls sideways onto my window pane. The wind rocks the old house back and forth, and I feel like I am out at sea, swaying. I close the rusty shutters and bundle myself in bed, dozing back off as two stray cats squeal outside. The sun warms my face upon waking, and I am comforted to know that the rain has come and gone. A chill remains in the air, bells chime in the distance, and swallows manically dive and circle the ancient castle that proudly stands in front of the house.
By Taylor Haught5 years ago in Humans
