March Novels & Stories

Instead of going to the Justice of the Peace, these two wanted to do it correctly. Neither one of them seemed to be in that big of a rush, but damn the rest of us have been. April seemed a weird month to get married to me, but it's how it worked out. Regardless, down on the Gulf it's hot as balls, so we can always go into the ocean. Plus it coincides with Caleb, Leighton, and Violet's spring break as well, so I concede there are reasons.

Scar saw through the act but played along. “I've been busy, sorting one or two” “Busy with your contract marriage I guess” Aria said,her face scrunched in disgust as she said contract marriage. “Seriously Aria,I had business to run and a lot,and I need to bring summer back” Aria's face softened, her eyes lightened at the mention of summer. She looked at Scar her holding her hand tightly. “Is she fine” Just then the convoy of cars drove in, Derrick dashed out as the guards stood around.

"The March piece. The one in the third room on the left wall. I want to buy it." Mara looked at her. "You already bought two pieces." "I know," Lucia said. "I want the March piece." "Why the March piece specifically." "Because March is the month the lake is most accurately itself," Lucia said. "Not performing winter and not performing spring. Simply being exactly what it is in the transition between the two." She paused. "I find that interesting." Mara looked at her for a long moment with the specific quality of someone who had just heard something that had describe

The three of us are reaching toward September. ---

March Moves Caden March moved the way March moved in Minnesota. Uncertain. Not committed to anything yet. A month that couldn’t decide whether it was still winter or beginning to be something else, which produced the specific quality of days that started cold and occasionally surprised you by afternoon. I’d lived in Minnesota my whole life and had stopped noticing March specifically. This March I noticed.

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