A lonely young woman sells her soul to Lucifer for a friend, perhaps two some day. However, she accidentally picks Lucifer as a friend and overtime he becomes particularly fond of her.
A young rose is taken home one day and learns why they are significant to their person.
Over a year ago, I sat in this classroom, waiting for my friends and the professor. A semester after that, a prompt in another class allowed me to capture the feeling of waiting.
This is a short piece I wrote about a year ago about the heat of Arizona.