Weathering The Storm
I have bent over and over and over.
I have bent over and over and over.
Cracked open, because I am not broken.
Tristan was a good kid. He got good grades, was rarely late for class, and was always polite. His parents were divorced-- they had been since he was a toddler--and Dad wasn
What a day! What an absolutely insane day!
I am standing in the corridor of my high school. The same high school I have attended for nearly four years. The same high school where I gave a speech in the tenth grade about endangered Green Sea Turtles.
My name is Brandon. I
When I get out into the sunshine, the others are already in place. They
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