The sheets were warm and humid with sweat. The cabin wouldn’t stop swaying. The dim shadows within shifted constantly. Gunter could hear the rain hammering against the thick poured glass of the windows. It fell in a steady pounding to the deck above. Patterpatter sprinkle splatter. “Does the rain always make you this excited?” Victor…
“I don’t know about this, Vee,” Michael whispered, his voice misting through the cool night air. “What? Suddenly you don’t like my kisses?” “It’s not your kisses.” Michael’s eyes were wide, but the world around them was dark, and there was little to be seen for it. He could make out the haphazard lumps of…
“You have to stop this.” “Stop what?” “You know what,” I whisper, lost somewhere in the haze between being asleep and being awake. “Why?” Why is a difficult question. I open my eyes, but there’s little to see. The moon has already fallen past the trees, and the light coming through the parting of the…