Tag: Brian

17 – Of Zeppelins and Chaos

Stef stared at her newly narc’ed self in the bathroom mirror and roughly calculated how long she could hide in a bathroom without someone inquiring as to her medical condition. It’d been fifteen minutes already. Twenty might be pushing it. For the thirty-eighth time, she looked to the window, not quite able to convince herself that plummeting however many stories… Read more →

09 – Meanwhile

Curt felt Stef let go of his hand as Ryan’s office blurred into view. He required a fresh uniform, the few crumbs of breakfast disappearing. Three months, and she was still relying on tactile contact to reliably shift things other than herself. Shifting something away from herself she could do all right, but when it came to bringing people or… Read more →