Chlorine and Regret
Marcus stood at the edge of the apartment complex pool at 5 AM, chlorine stinging his nostrils, the water still and dark as a promise he'd stopped making to himself years ago. Fort...
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Marcus stood at the edge of the apartment complex pool at 5 AM, chlorine stinging his nostrils, the water still and dark as a promise he'd stopped making to himself years ago. Fort...
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She had been running for three months now — not from anything specific, unless you counted the silence of her apartment. Five miles every morning through the predawn dark, her brea...
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