Writer: Maura Yzmore

Lightning Over Pasadena

Lightning Over Pasadena

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The heavy rainfall had stopped, and the wide empty streets glistened with the changing colors of the traffic lights. It was almost midnight, but he never seemed to leave work earlier these days. Not that anyone waited up for him anymore, not after Alyson.more

If You’ve Got a Light

If You’ve Got a Light

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He craved the respite of smoke diffusing through his lungs, imagined it hitting him hard on an empty stomach. Maybe he shouldn’t have brought up the issue until after dinner.more