I like creative writing and my skills are a bit rusty to say the least, just looking for a bit of practice. [picrew art by poika]
I like creative writing and my skills are a bit rusty to say the least, just looking for a bit of practice. [picrew art by poika]
It was a Friday..I think..hard to say. I still remember the autumn breeze blowing past me as we walked towards the outskirts of town. The air smelled of damp wood and earth as we made our way to the old forest not far from our school.
Lyla, Bruce, Alec, and Kourtney were all there. An odd group I guess one could say, into the occult and all that, but we found solace in being able to sit together ...
“Get up, I wanna go back to my place.” Jason says.
“But the party’s not over babe, also I thought we’d hangout another night, I wanted to go back to my dorm maybe..” Nelly sets down her red cup on the kitchen island. She looks on at Jason with big puppy eyes hoping to persuade him to stay a little longer.
“I said, let’s. Go.” He retorts back as he grasps her wrist and begins to pull. By the way ...
It was half past six in the evening and pouring mercilessly on the scariest night of the year. Krissy needed to get home soon if she would make time for Michi’s annual costume party. The workday had been stressful to say the least in the bakery, but the holiday rush only added onto the load. Closing up shop took a little longer as she had released the rest of the crew for the celebratory night, le...