This story is about my first time in highschool My junior year at my local highschool couldn’t have been any better if I wanted it to be. Every day I had an hour and a half off block which I went home for. My friends and I often went to my house to play playstation…
She spoke with her hands, letting them flutter like anxiousbirds, her lips shaping words, each as silent as the snow that settled on her shoulders, covered her bare toes, turned her dark hair white. Above her the sun stared off into the distance, its black fur swallowing its own light, its kitten face smiling as…
The warm sweet fragrance from my freshly washed and dried covers emit around me as I would lay in my bed to relax and drift into a quiet slumber for the rest of the night I lay against my pillow, thinking of her. My mind wanders at how amazing she is, older and heavier than…
“Cold baby?” I asked. “Not really,” she replied. “I’ve lived here all my life, so I’m used to it. Wait until the rain, and then snow hits, then its fucking cold!” We finished our drinks and headed back into the bedroom, getting under the covers. “I could get used to a guy like you, Lee….
