InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty-NineHardly seems to matter. I think, I feel, therefore I am.Mar 28, 20224Mar 28, 20224
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty-EightI sit down on the first step without looking back.Mar 27, 20221Mar 27, 20221
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty-SevenI make it to the glass wall when he speaks.Mar 26, 20221Mar 26, 20221
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty-Six“What’s the problem, Logan?”Mar 25, 20226Mar 25, 20226
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty-Five“Why did you try to kill me?”Mar 24, 2022Mar 24, 2022
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty-FourLogan reaches for his glass. I slide both towards me.Mar 23, 20222Mar 23, 20222
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty-ThreeThe scotch was smooth, fruity with a vanilla chase, it hit the spot in taste and substitute.Mar 22, 2022Mar 22, 2022
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty-TwoThe body’s part, comfortably behind them at the table is Logan.Mar 21, 2022Mar 21, 2022
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Forty OneMaking my way down the half flight, I find the hallway while gathering my bearings.Mar 19, 20221Mar 19, 20221
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty-NineShe was alone, whimpering, even before I moved a muscle.Mar 17, 20222Mar 17, 20222
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty-EightThen something I was totally unprepared for.Mar 16, 20222Mar 16, 20222
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty SevenI progressed nicely up the stairs.Mar 15, 20225Mar 15, 20225
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty-SixHe slowly walks back to me and sits, he is nervous or frightened, perhaps both.Mar 14, 20221Mar 14, 20221
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty-FiveThe sleep deprivation claimed me early, even before total darkness found us.Mar 12, 20223Mar 12, 20223
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty FourHearing noise overhead I take notice, therein spying my little friend, JoJo.Mar 11, 20223Mar 11, 20223
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty ThreeWaiting for daybreak seemed an eternity. Amelia and Logan spent most of their time keeping an eye on each other.Mar 10, 20222Mar 10, 20222
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty TwoI feel it in the pit of my stomach. I’m not any safer here than the building with the green room.Mar 9, 20224Mar 9, 20224
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, Thirty OneAs I regain consciousness, I hear movement around me before sitting up with eyes wide open.Mar 8, 20221Mar 8, 20221
InThe Daily CuppabyMen.21times@gmail.comUntil Tuesday, ThirtyLittle did I realize the comforting thoughts of Amelia would lead me to dream. Sleep, I’m sure was the intended destination in Logan’s…Mar 7, 20224Mar 7, 20224