Brandon tapped the eraser of his pencil on his desk in frustration. . .

My name is Tonya. I am now twenty-three years old. . .

My legal name is Bryce Lowell Jenkins. I am eighteen-years-old. . .

Heather was getting ready to go out to a dance with her friends. . .

Kit ran to the tall oak tree in his backyard. . .

Sarita awoke with a start. She tried to sit up but a wave of nausea hit her hard. . .

Original author: Autumn M.                     . Continue reading

Dear Jessi. . .

You saw, huh. . .

It was an exceptionally hot July evening when she crashed into my life. . .