Stories tagged “anterograde”
-
Forever 18
I find myself standing at an open window. It is spring, the sun is shining warmly, and birds sing in the trees outside. I don’t know what building this is, but I’m on the third floor. It is 1975, and I am 18. My name is Eric. I hear a noise...
-
Forever 18: Later
I’m standing at a window. It’s overcast, threatening to rain. I turn to look at the room I’m in. I’ve seen my older brother Jase’s room at college: it looked more liveable than this place. There’s a bed, a desk, a ta...