Chill Stories

It was a cool Saturday evening. We had just eaten dinner at a nice restaurant, and we were both satisfied. Given there was still time, we decided to hit a bar, and we found this cute and chill bar somewhere new. I wanted to try an alcoholic drink, see how it goes. You were obviously delighted that you were going to see me with alcohol in my system. We both ordered a cocktail. It honestly tasted nice. Then you ordered a bi...

“Do you remember love?” Craig Neilsen pulled a face as he reached the ground floor. That was the second time those words had drifted through his mind. From the office frontage, he could see the taxi waiting. His car was in the garage for service and now he was thinking that maybe he shouldn’t go home on this night. October 31st could be considered an anniversary of sorts. To hell with that. He had never been that romantic...

It’s a lazy Saturday afternoon, heading into evening. We spend most of the day adulting. We do all the regular household shopping, gathering our groceries and supplies for the next week, making sure to pick up all the commonplace cleaning supplies we need for the rest of the day. Jamming to music during the boring car ride, holding hands like a couple of love-struck teens. We chase each other with carts through the stores...

Dreams of Aspen and fresh falling powdercuddling by the fire all melt like so much errant snowYou know the seasons will changeyet you're always surprised when hearts doBetter not to rely on the weatherbecause Mother Nature can be unforgivingDress in layers against the elementsand protect against the chillBecause it's hard to recover from frostbiteand Summer is too far away