The Yacht Trip, The Memorial, And The Gift They Never Expected

almost toppled right back over as the room spun violently. The floor leaned beneath me, the motion of the ocean magnified a thousandfold by whatever they’d slipped into my drink. It was like someone had taken my inner ear and spun it like a roulette wheel, then left it wobbling on its axis. I squeezed my eyes shut against the nausea, took a breath continue reading …