Story Bad Decisions

Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving

There was movement in the yellow house behind us. There was some shouting, and crying, but I could not make out what was being said. “That could have gone better,” I said. “It was not that bad,” Leah retorted, looking…

Twitch Business

Twitch Business

It was the Sunday after Thanksgiving, and we had discovered that Lulu Attack should not be mixed with alcohol. Apparently, the warning wasn’t just for drunkards. My brother had canceled his subscription to Leah’s Patreon, but Leah had made me…