
After Death By Chloe Riggs
A door slams. Slams? No, that’s too subtle for the amount of noise it created. It shook the walls of the house, jarring me out of my sleep. Giggles float through air, followed by the not so quiet ‘Shhing’. I check the time. 2:30, in the morning. I have three hours until I have to get ready for work. No, I had three hours left … Continue reading After Death By Chloe Riggs