short story
TagTrain of Thought: Expired Parking Meters
I am a firm believer in leaving space for everything. An empty seat for your grandmother who is running late, a few feet of gravel between you and t..
BookME: By Myself (Chapter 3)
My stomach hurt.
My body ached. I felt like throwing up.
I slowly opened my eyes. A flash of white struck between them, blinding me. “Ah…” I m..
BookME: By Myself (Chapter 2)
It happened when I was eleven.
Sixth grade.
I was just so tired.
My parents were still keeping my condition from me a secret. I knew that t..
BookME: By Myself (Chapter 1)
“We classify all personalities into these four simple categories,” I remember my Psychology teacher saying. “There are type A people, who are compet..
BookME: Yellow Crybaby (Chapter 4)
I take a deep breath after I tell Emma the whole story. I am amazed with myself. Before this, I had never told what happened to anyone, not even my ..
BookME: Yellow Crybaby (Chapter 3)
“Josh? Where have you been all night?”
“Leave me alone.”
“It’s almost four a.m.”
“It’s none of your business. Just go to sleep, Wendy.”
..
BookME: Yellow Crybaby (Chapter 2)
“Good luck out there, Josh,” Kevin says, patting me on the back. “Visit the city sometime, kay?”
I nod. “Thanks. I’ll try.” I push myself into th..
BookME: Yellow Crybaby (Chapter 1)
I love the ocean.
It always changes, unlike me.
I live in regrets. I live in my past decisions, most unfavorable to those around me. I cannot ..
BookME: AboutME
Once upon a time, there was a girl who had crazy dreams that she would share with her friends during lunch. One of her friends encouraged her to try..