February 2012
Short Story Number Seven Hundred and Thirty Five
I’m in bed and I’m thinking about all the things I’m going to do today. I can see that it’s pretty bright outside, like it might be the beginning of summer or something. So I’m going to go and get some coffee and read a little and then sort out my life. I’m going to find you and ask if you want to do something. If you want to begin something new and scary and...
Short Story Number Seven Hundred and Thirty Four
I’m feeling like I want to stay inside again and hide from everything. I know I should be one of these people who always love to make lots of friends and party all the time, but I’m just not like that. At parties i usually get bored. I run out of things to say. And then I go home early. I go home and get into bed and read for a while. I guess I just feel better when I’m on my own...
Short Story Number Seven Hundred and Thirty Three
We saw a movie last night and it was long but it was quite beautiful. Afterwards we bought some chocolate and candy and went home and watched T.V. And now it’s the morning and my neck hurts for some weird reason. I feel very old but you sit next to me and you look at me and then you put your hands on me. Your hands are warm. You hate them, but to me your hands are perfect.
Short Story Number Seven Hundred and Thirty Two
I have to ignore all these stupid people I think. It’s not like I’m that smart or clever or anything, but I get the feeling that whenever I say something or do something different, everyone wants to crush it. So I think I’m going to escape. I’m going to get up in the middle of the night and quietly walk out of here and leave this stupid town. I’m going to disappear....
