Before and After It All Went To Hell by Angelique Pacheco

John and Mary A blue haze surrounds them as they lie naked on the futon, sweaty and satisfied. John looks over at Mary. Her eyes are closed but she is smiling. “What you thinking about?” he asks. “Nothing much. I feel like I’m flying.” “That’s the weed you know.” He chuckles. “Maybe it’s you.” She...