An Awkward Coffee
I was up to my ears in plath and sexton for three days straight. not just the poems, either." “you read the bell jar, too?"
A Good Chase
Do you think that sylvia plath up and decided one day that she wasn't good enough? huh? that she should give up and never see what she could do?" "sylvia killed herself. in an oven too for fucks sake."
An Invincible Summer Ch. 5 - Sunloathe
." - sylvia plath, the bell jar liz returned from work that day seven hours earlier. embarrassed and cold, she had no words to describe how she felt. how could ritter do that to her? she was a loyal employee and a hard worker.
Chapter one - Meetings
Before carter could answer, something landed at his hooves with a sodden 'plath' sound. they both stopped and looked down. "it's a towel." lars said eventually, prodding it with his shoe. carter nodded. "yup." he agreed. he glanced around.
New Beginnings part 4
"...and i didn't burn the pan, or the eggs, or the fork, and i cleaned my plath and efferfing." the puppy went on, ricky's face absolutely priceless, caught between adoration and awkwardness.