Library in the Attic

I got out of the shower as the winds picked up. They were fierce enough that they were shaking the old house. From the nearby bedroom, I could hear the people who lived in the house laughing. Some were getting ready to leave. The host was preparing for a day spent smoking marijuana and playing video games. Earlier he’d threatened …

The house of many rooms

I found myself in a farmhouse sitting atop a hill with a dirt drive leading down to the road. Inside the house were several of my friends. They were seated on a circular couch set around a coffee table in one of the downstairs living rooms. The woman who owned it, who’d earlier that year tried to clumsily seduce me, …