Robert Quick

I hate running. The thought wasn't mine. Or at least it wasn't solely mine. The walls in my mind d…

"No it's not. My motto is Pride First." Lucifer replied, taking a drag on his cigarette. "No one …

The mirror didn't hold anything back. Even when it was steamed over, my bulbous shadow watched in si…

“No, I wouldn't say you're fat.” Trent said, his face pressed against my back. Despite the heat of t…

A face cruel and beautiful appeared above us in the bright afternoon sky interrupting our picnic. Ja…

You cruise to a gentle stop at the red light. It's the end of the work day. You're looking forward t…

Lamar watched Ashish sigh before the Indian man replied. “If I answer your questions, will you just …

I'm telling you this because I don't have anyone else. I don't even care if you believe me. I don't …

We climbed to the top of Memorial Hill. I didn't think too much of the flag flapping above us. My mi…

“That was a warning shot, d-bee. Try anything funny and there won't be enough left of you worth bury…

Three strangers crouched around a small fire, warming their hands. Despite that earlier two of them…

The reeds outside swayed, swept by a breeze that I couldn't feel. The candles never wavered so it wa…

"Umm, there's no shoes allowed in here." The girl said, stretching long over her legs.

I'd been in …

“Your dad doesn't want you hanging around here.” Me, I added silently.

A woman leaned over a whit…

"How do you know if you like someone?"

The question hung in the seven-hundred mile space between …