Peacenik Stories

I scowled at her and wiped my cheek to make sure she didn't leave a lipstick mark. She didn't. She wasn't wearing lipstick. Wiping my cheek was a habit I got from my old...

That girl looked straight at me. She saw me staring at her. Her eyes were burning into me. She wanted me to help. I looked away and sped off. She was just a peacenik...