Baby, Come Home

All the lights are on in all the rooms. Every room is empty except one. Dodie sits at her kitchen table. Her fingers tremble and the cigarette slips and falls to the table where she sees the... Read allAll the lights are on in all the rooms. Every room is empty except one. Dodie sits at her kitchen table. Her fingers tremble and the cigarette slips and falls to the table where she sees the gun. Turning away, she rises and walks to the window to peer through the blinds again. Th... Read allAll the lights are on in all the rooms. Every room is empty except one. Dodie sits at her kitchen table. Her fingers tremble and the cigarette slips and falls to the table where she sees the gun. Turning away, she rises and walks to the window to peer through the blinds again. The silence of the night still echoes with whacks of fists, and the sounds of angry words. T... Read all