A oneshot inspired by Pearl Jam's song Last Kiss and dedicated in loving memory to a dear departed friend of mine.

A victim of the underground sex slave trade takes a customer like none she's ever had before.

When you can't let go and you can't move on you end up stuck like a broken-down car on the side of a road. Aging but never changing. Watching as the rest of the world passes you by. She longs for someone who went to join the angels beyond the pine-tips. Her life is dedicated to silently watching over another woman's son. All for him. All because she can't stop pining for the past.

He is the only air I have. I breathe him with every molecule of my being. He fills me up and sustains me. He is my air. Based on a dream I had after watching the trailer for AIR starring NR.

The money Melissa's ex gave her for an abortion is used on other things when she decides to keep the baby. Justin aims to use Melissa's forcefully estranged sister to get back at her. (better summary to come once the story progresses)

A recollection of the first of many horrendous acts Daryl is forced to commit in order to fit in and survive Joe's depraved group.