Trena Tackitt

I felt my phone vibrate against my hip as I stepped out of the elevator. Pulling it out of my pocket, I paused long enough to flick my thumb across the screen just in time to see my friend's name disappearing from the rainbow-rimmed text banner.

My grandfather looked up from the dining table and smiled, the soft glow of the hall lamp glinting off his glasses, giving him a strange,...

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I submitted my order and set my phone on the edge of the bed, next to a tangle of blankets and an oversized UW hoodie from our most recent visit home. I could still detect a faint whiff of bonfire smoke from the fabric, mixing with the scent of day-old shampoo and the sweet, floral scent of freshly washed sheets. I could tell my hair was a mess in the back and my neck gave a slight pop as I stretched. I could also feel a dull ache blooming between one of my eyes and my legs w

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