• Charlie | Ep. 8

    Ep. 8 It was so wrinkled, wrinkled to the point where it was soft. The words were almost completely faded. The corners were starting to tear.           10 tonight at the park. I’m leaving.  Charlie had…

  • Charlie | Ep. 7

    “Charlotte, you are missing dust. Don’t skip the corners.” Charlie nodded towards her mother, but refrained from eye contact. This was her punishment, cleaning. A couple of weeks ago, she had neglected to leave a note with her whereabouts when…

  • Charlie | Ep. 6

    “What’s so funny?” Evan jogged back over, holding the poop bag an arms distance away. Charlie giggled. “Worst part of the job?” He scratched the back of his neck, looking to his outstretched arm. “Yeah, I don’t really like it.”…

  • Charlie | Ep. 5

    Ep. 5 Charlie dragged out each step as she once again, made the trek home. She took the long way, winding through parks, staying on sidewalks until they ended, and going around every block. Her eyes drifted upward to match…

  • Charlie | Ep. 4

    The liquid was hot on her lips and the steam warmed her face as the slightly spicy apple taste slid down her throat, calming her stomach. Charlie gazed around the coffee shop. It was surprisingly vacant for a Saturday afternoon.…

  • Charlie | Ep. 3

    Morning came and went and now the sun is high in the sky. Charlie, who had been awakened by her very persistent mother, was dragging her feet to a coffee shop a few blocks over. Her eyes were slightly closed…

  • Charlie | Ep. 2

    Ep. 2 “Well,” Charlie’s mother tapped her foot, “what do you have to say for yourself?” Charlie’s eyes veered up to the top of the door frame. “I’m sorry and next time I’ll leave a note telling you what I’m…

  • Charlie | Ep. 1

    Ep. 1 The sun was low in the sky, painting everything a burnt orange. Trees danced, shaking their leaves to the ground where the skimmed and twisted in the grass. Twigs were scattered on the sidewalks while vibrant colors lined…