Author Lexi Stupakewicz
“Between you, me, and the wall,” Shyla gestures to Mateo who’s playing with a Pikachu balloon, “I don’t know what to do!” “I don’t know what to do either, but calling each other names isn’t going to help,” Igby responds…. Continue Reading →
Maybe there was a little blip of a heartbeat, Maybe there was a little forgiveness in their life, Maybe there was a little rise of a lung, Maybe there was a little empathy in their peers, Maybe there was a… Continue Reading →
“I low-key want to thrift it this year.” As I pressed send on that message I immediately regretted it. A message from Sasha came in really quick. “Secondhand Splendor? Ick! I wouldn’t be caught dead wearing something I might see… Continue Reading →
“We’ve never done anything together that I’ve actually cared about,” says my client. She sat across from me, staring blankly. She’s sitting there on my black leather sofa, staring at the wall behind me. There’s a picture of a beach… Continue Reading →
“You can’t trust me because I can’t trust you!” “We are supposed to be a team!” “You should have thought about that before you called the cops!” “Oh that’s what this is about?” “What else would it be about?” “Why… Continue Reading →
‘Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.’ I think. People are everywhere, people line the block and wrap around the corner. Pushing and shoving their way just to get a closer look. I don’t know where we… Continue Reading →