“My dear! Enchantress of the dark wood!” Little Red Riding Hood’s mother cheered, parting the curtains of her daughter’s bedside window, allowing the blessed beams of the dawn to bathe her Little Red on a new day.      Little...

Jolie stared...      All night the stars suffocated in the moonlit sky. Gasping in the dawning sky as the first rays of the morning star tiptoed through the field. Her last chance was leaping out the window. The snow smothered...

              “A majority of women these days think pregnancy is an emergency I must be dumb to the knowledge, because that shit is new to me,             “It was not an emergency when that bitch jumped on the dick Or cooked that...