s13 Interwrit 015 Sandy three words
Since Cloudia was a child she was very shy and weak. She was often being bullied and blamed by her classmates. No one wanted to make friends with her; however…
So Here I Stand
So here I stand. You probably can’t believe this because I was a coverer. If that’s even correct grammar. I really don’t care, I don’t care about anything…
Night Weaving. Swimming In The Clouds.
Has fantasy become reality for you? Have you been the kind to succumb to the sure hands of the night?: When your senses deceive you, trick you into falling in…
Stars Without Windows Are Only Doors, or How You Were Never Mine
“Could you love me if I ruled the world? If I was the world?” She stood in front of the door, that damn door, with her hand on my face. We both knew the…
Blowin' in the Wind
He had been walking for days, perhaps weeks, or so it seemed. Time didn’t always flow at a constant rate here, so he couldn’t be sure. The battery on his iPod…
Everything
I lived for the nights we would drive around in my car with the windows rolled down and the music turned up and she’d let her hair loose and shake it around as…