Gerard takes a last drag of his cigarette before he crushes it in the ashtray, watching the last embers try to hang on to their color before they give up and are sucked away by the wind. He smiles and shakes his head and puts his hands in his pocket. He opens the door to the café and smiles again because there’s nobody in line. He orders a drink ( Read more... )

( It's not quite what I want, but. Sign me up. )

So you guys. I decided to go out and make a list of all of my stuff so you can read it. I'm even going to be pretentious and recommend stories! Because let's face it, nobody's early work is actually very good, so you should maybe skip those if you're looking for, I don't know, really shining stuff. Or something. That said, there are one or two ( Read more... )