Honey Glazed
"Um, thanks?" Psiaa grinned, unsure what to say about the compliment on her hair. If anything, it made her painfully aware of it to the point she had to stop and take a look at it, pulling a lock over her face and crossing her eyes. As usual, it was greasy and dusty. Sadly her...
Honey Glazed
The heroine glanced back and forth, taking note of the construction workers being overall jerks to the young man, in general. As much as she wanted to speak out and tell them to tend to their own sandwiches, she had to deal with those three guys on the street fighting over money...
A Misleading Disaster
It was official. Grown-ups threw temper tantrums that were worse than those of children's. It just so happened that this one in particular was on a street corner, involving three different people, a dropped briefcase, and several bills fluttering all over the place. When so...
Not-So-Super Heroes
It was all quiet, except for the pitter patter of the rain, the shuffling of clothes, and the very faint hum of electricity that ran throughout the apartment. In a damp room stood a medium height woman, clad in a black rain jacket and shorts. Beneath the shorts were lines of...