Drabble Day 12

Meeting Sage Every week I meet with Dr. Margo on Monday at 9:30 and I’m always early. Ms. Megan is usually the only one here, but today a boy sits in my spot on the couch. His dark blue eyes shimmer with tears. He moves to the other side of the couch. I sit down….

Drabble Day 11

Saving Abby The moon was full last night. The sun is high in the sky now. A mundane reported a larger-than-normal-wolf in Central Park — had to be a therian.  I am assigned a new mission — kill the wolf and cover it up.  But I won’t. Tracking the beast was easy. Not killing a…

Drabble Day 10

Runaway Kids. I wasn’t ready for them, but that didn’t mean I didn’t have problems with them. Two kids. Both just like me. And Two moms. One an asshole, the other dead. My fucking life. Kid Numero Two came up on my radar again today. She ran away — again. She won’t talk to me…

Drabble Day 9

Mythical brother Mother talks about our mythical brother all the time. How proud of him she is. Apparently she gets monthly reports and when she came back after his graduation she was grumpier than usual. We can’t live up to him. And now he’s home. But the moment he steps out of the Jeep, I…

Drabble Day 8

Second Love Drowning in booze was no way to go out. Yet here I was in a fancy hotel bar in New York City, flirting with the bartender when she walks up wearing a black sequined yet elegant dress and bright red lipstick. Those big brown eyes and fake eyelashes called out to me. She…

Drabble Day 7

Conceived Out of Love “Bound by Mother Earth herself, your souls are one.” Al’thea tied the thorny vine around their wrists and neither screamed in pain as the magic melded it with their skin — an undying bond bound with the match of the earth — forever and always. But the magic did not finish…