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Dinner

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

I was twenty-seven when I decided it would be beneficial to learn how to cook something that tastes good instead of just something that would keep me ..

Spruce

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

His eyes narrowed on me and I tried pretending I was invisible. I wished with every ounce of power I had that he would convince himself I wasn’t..

Answers

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

“Rain isn’t in there. I still haven’t found her, but I suspect I know where we can find a clue. Is your mother well?”I paused...

Armadillos

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

I’d lost track of the days, and months that we allowed ourselves to isolate inside that building. It was long enough that I had given up on snea..

Feeling

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

I wasn’t only angry, I was enraged. I felt hot. Was it the sun against the dark fabric across my chest or the blood circulating around my head. ..

Journey

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

Dad and I spent 2 years together trying to hunt Rain down. I got very good at behaving like an armadillo. I had mastered their walk, their gaze. Their..

Decision

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

It took quite a bit of convincing to get Rain on board and help break some of the brainwashing. Eventually we came to the agreement that we needed to ..

Still

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

On the final leg of our return trip we were stopped by a familiar face. She was just leaving the building. Her eyes were so vibrant. Her subtle curvat..

Brainwashed

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

In the two years I had been adventuring with dad he made a point to teach me exactly how brainwashing worked. I couldn’t really come up with the..

The End

A Chapter by Stevie McGhoul

I turned back to the fat, lazy man. He called out loudly for assistance and looked angerly at us. I smiled wider. “They’re coming, don&rsq..