The apartment was as rundown and depressing as ever. The beer bottles and pizza boxes littering the living room stank of masculinity, and the peeling wallpaper stretched lazily across the walls like neglected skin. It was a veritable treasure trove of shabby furniture, its pieces creaking and...
I had been moping around my room for the past few days as I tried to recover from yet another session of intense physical therapy. My knee was taking longer to heal than I anticipated, and I could sense my frustration building. I was desperate to get back out on the field, but the recovery had...
As I mentioned before my previous short story "Emily" I like to role-play online.Sometimes that role-play inspires me to write short stories based on them. Here is one such story. Obviously its not identical and I haven't mentioned anybody but it is inspired by them.
Warning - it is rather...