

Jessica Joy-chapter 4Rip it all to shreds and Let it GoJessica Joy-chapter 4
The clear night darkened as I drove, then turned to rain. How typical for a night like this. The windsheild wipers were valient, but they couldn’t reach all the problems clouding my head.
When I drive alone I tend to think entirely too much.
We always play “questions,” Jessa and I, whenever we find ourselves bored. The first question one of us usually pitches at the other is “if you could be anywhere right now, where would you be?” Once in awhile, the answer is “here,” and that’s when you know life is perfect.
The last time


Jessica Joy- chapter 3A Day and a Half After PerfectionJessica Joy- chapter 3
The night is buzzing. My half-sleeping brain tries to weigh whether this is worthy of alerting the rest of me.
For me, everything starts buzzing when the sun sets. Always. First, my brain begins-and it refuses to be quieted, like that annoying kid who won’t stay in bed and instead bounces on it screaming. For the entire night. My closet light literally buzzes, and it constantly sounds like a weak bug zapper. I’m forced to sleep with it on to ward off the monsters th
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Miluda. Previously known as Michiru.
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Do I really want your pant vacuum on my fingers?
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ROAR.
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My candle burns at both ends
It will not last the night
But ah my foes and oh my friends
It gives a lovely light
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