Madison’s World

“Cindy? She’s still practicing painting nails. We’re struggling big time over here,” Madison said with a casual laugh, her voice loud and clear as she spoke to Krysi on the…

“Now that we’ve got the serious stuff out of the way,” McKenzie said, her voice shifting, lighter now as she attempted to move away from the heavy emotions. She had…

Greg sat on the edge of McKenzie’s desk, his feet dangling over the side, swinging idly in the vast open space below. From his new perspective, everything in McKenzie’s room…

The sound of the television droned on, filling the room with the mindless chatter of reality TV, something Cindy had always despised. Just a week ago, she would have simply…

Madison sat with one leg stretched out in front of her, her gaze half-absorbed by the television show playing before her. The other half of her attention flickered down to…