Choices – Part One

Dec 3rd, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 7 min read

  Date November 10th 2020 / Time 12:19AM / Status Not Recording Location Post Chaos 102 The Johnson Residence – Baltimore, Maryland It feels like that envelope is burning a hole in my pocket. I hate it. I hate everything that it stands for. The only reason I didn’t throw it back in Jack’s face, well the only reasons are because of Ken… Because he…

Aftermath

Oct 26th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 29 min read

Date October 24th 2020 / Time 10:25PM / Status Not Recording Location The Silver Moon Diner – Middle River, Maryland (OOC: This is the continuation from Mitch’s RP, so I recommend reading that first to get the context of this conversation.) I let out a soft chuckle as Mitch finishes telling me how much he can’t stand Jack. Join the club, honey. I muse to…

Remember…

Oct 10th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 33 min read

Date October 5th 2020 / Time 4:19PM / Status Not Recording Location The Inner Harbor – Baltimore, Maryland “Adina… Don’t you climb up there…” My four year old is trying to climb onto the top of the monkey bars, and honestly – I don’t feel like going to the hospital today. The moment she hears the tone of my voice, she growls and turns to…

No Jokes Here

Sep 14th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 34 min read

Date September 1st 2020 / Time 1:40AM / Status Not Recording Location The Carnage Arena – Parking Lot – Baltimore, Maryland It’s been an eventful evening, that’s for sure. Leaving Chaos with Ken, going to Trents… Having dinner there… Which was amazing, by the way. I heard that Trent could cook, and in all honesty I was expecting something good, but generic – But it…

Bigger and Better Things

Aug 16th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 30 min read

Date August 11th 2020 / Time10:35PM / Status Not Recording Location The Johnson Residence – Baltimore, Maryland “…and that starts with you.” “Oh, this is my favorite part…” I say, my eyes glued to the screen of the television, watching none other than “Godly” Ken Davison as he spins around and takes my head clean off with a swing of the sledgehammer in his hands….

CD – “Closure”

Jul 4th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 21 min read

Date June 25th 2020 / Time 10:37AM / Status Not Recording Location The Johnson Residence – Baltimore, Maryland “You look like hell, Mom.” Truth be told, I feel like hell too. After that match with Ken three days ago, I could probably have stayed in bed for another two weeks and not have thought twice. But that match, it was fun.  More fun than I’ve…

One Step at a Time

Jun 19th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 39 min read

Date June 11th 2020 / Time11:41AM / Status Not Recording Location The Johnson Residence – Baltimore, Maryland “Should take about… two and a half hours? I think…” “What?” I glance up from my phone, seeing Taylor staring at me from across the room. I shake my head and motion to the phone, and the map that’s on the screen – showing the ‘quickest’ route to…

Fuel to the Fire

Jun 8th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 29 min read

Date June 2nd 2020 / Time2:07PM / Status Not Recording Location The Johnson Residence – Baltimore, Maryland Amber found this from our trip to Guam on her camera. I still say you are a bit of a ham when it came to these shots but then again… I wasn’t complaining at all. I hope you’re well. Maybe we can talk on the phone if you…

Down in a Hole

Apr 26th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 38 min read

Date April 21st 2020 / TimeUnknown / Status Not Recording Location Location Unknown – Miami, Florida (OOC: Take a look at Dustin’s RP to know what happened before this) … Part of me wishes I’d never have made the trip down here. Sitting here beside Jack, watching him cry.. Watching his heart break because of all the strain that’s been put on his shoulders… I…

Always Okay

Apr 13th, 2020 Vignettes Kyra Johnson 25 min read

Date April 3rd 2020 / Time10:47AM / Status Not Recording Location The (Former) Johnson Residence – Baltimore, Maryland “It doesn’t look like anything happened…” I say into the phone, staring uncomfortably at my childhood home from the street. Even if that crazy bitch would have burned the damn thing down, I don’t honestly think that I’d give one flying shit… It’s just the fact that…