Best Worst Day Ever (Part 5) Chest heaving, Matt stumbled up the sidewalk. Head swimming from exertion, he paused and caught his breath. Bile filled his mouth, and he spat. His stomach lurched, but he breathed deeply and caught himself. If only it was possible run away from his thoughts. With leaden feet, he climbed … Continue reading Best Worst Day Ever (Part 6 — The End)

Best Worst Day Ever (Part 4) Luckily, no one else was inside when he got there. Nurse Gilbert sat behind her desk, head down, scribbling into a book of crossword puzzles. Matt stood there in the doorway as she scratched away. “Ahem.” She looked up, eyes latching onto his bent form. “Oh, come in. Pull … Continue reading Best Worst Day Ever (Part 5)