All the Sinners Bleed

by S.A. Cosby

There is a sense of chaos that can seem to move with its own order.

Titus saw the trail of blood his journey had left behind. It stained the steps with streaks and slashes like rose-colored calligraphy.

He knew from firsthand experience how coming within kissing distance of the Grim Reaper can change you.

Then he and Kellie had begun to dance to a song that had lived in that strange undiscovered country that existed between love and lust.