Gap Year: Goodbye
I walk out of my house, dressed in a suit. I have a bouquet of flowers in hand that I put next to me on the passenger seat of my car. It feels good to be back in my car after so long. My stomach clenches while the engine turns over, my body tense with...
ABC's - Coming Out.
_This is something for creative writing. The assignment is to start every sentence with the next letter of the alphabet_. _It was done in like, seven minutes today. I know it'd different, but I really liked it and wanted to show you guys._ At...
ABC's - In the Open
Acutely aware of the coldness, I sit next to her. Britanney is steely and cold. Coughing, I try to ease the awkward pause. "Dammit Zach, why did you have to do this to me?" Easing into the class would be more difficult with her like this. Frankly,...
Gap Year: Coming Out
I took a hold of Jake's hand and gave it a squeeze. He gave me the smile that recently had been the source of so many unexpected sensations. Imagine that--a smile that I knew so well before now had a completely different meaning. I rubbed the black...
Gap Year: Things That Can't Be Taken Back
"Brent?" Jake said the next morning. I didn't open my eyes though. I kept them closed and just grunted. "Why are you on top of me?" he asked. Everything that happened ran through my head as it all came back. The kiss, cuddling, what he said to me....
Junior Year: Hitting the Fan
The leaves began to change into the golden yellow and red that looked so beautiful and perfect. The school was slowly transforming, getting to the slow monotony of the school year, punctuated by small little incidents here and there. Nothing was ever...
Gap Year: Bloodied and Battered
When I finally came to, my head was in such agonizing pain that I thought it was cracked open. Looking down at my shirt, I saw a lot of blood. I looked up and saw a bright light shining down on me and could see nothing apart from Jake to my immediate...
Gap Year: Laney, What are you doing? Laney STAHP!
The shot never comes. There's a lot of screaming and panic from everyone and when I open my eyes it's pitch black. "Jake?" "I'm here... I'm still here. I thought I was dead," he says. "I thought you were too..." I lean my head against his and then...
How it Pans Out
I stare at my reflection in the dented brass doorknob. I can feel my paw pads itch. I want to open that door and get this all over with. This burning, looming threat of confrontations that I've...
The Redeem: Chapter 2
_The previous chapter can be found here for those who don't know: [http://www.sofurry.com/page/219821/watchlist](http://www.sofurry.com/page/219821/watchlist)_ ...
Gap Year: Jake's Soup
"You've gotta be shitting me," I said, staring in disbelief. "I'm not. This is real." Jake grabbed a hold and posed for a picture. Turns out, he wasn't crazy, nor lying. There really is a Platform 9 3/4 at King's Cross Station. On a brick wall before...
Gap Year: Motherfucking Soup
For two whole days, Jake lay in bed, not saying a word. I'd try apologizing, prompting him to get some food, explore the city with me. I even told him he could do anything he wanted to get back at me. But instead, he lay there, not moving, not saying...