Once in a Blue Moon_Dare you_Chaos before Calm_Two is better than one
Catalog Guide:
Once in a Blue Moon
Franks soothing baritone voice started to spin a web of lies on the last night we had spent together. I remember the outside temperature reaching “90’ degrees, the tiny beads of sweat glistening on my forehand. I try to conceal feeling uncomfortable sitting in the smoke-filled Biker’s Bar. Our bodies are close together, Franks’ warm breath as he tenderly whispers in my ear. His right hand was massaging my thigh, the tingling sensation surging through my veins as I took a sip of his beer.Amidst the noise, I leaned in closer, a whiff of his cologne, a traumatizing light Musk sent capturing my wi...
Dare you
“I dare you to dance with me,” he extended one shaky hand out in the dark gymnasium to the girl seated on the bleacher. His friends all said she wouldn’t agree. He was crazy to think she would say yes. He had seen her staring at him all night. But he had heard the rumors that she maybe thought he was all right. He had tried to talk to her when she wasn’t surrounded by so many girl friends. He tried to weave his way into their circle on the floor but it was such a tight circle, he wasn’t able to break in. He had seen her. This was the night. This was his chance and he was going to take it. This...
Chaos before Calm
“It’s just a 6-hour train ride”, I kept thinking, with only the cool comfort of the window seat in the train to soothe the rising frustration, but the compromise of the train ride was disrupted by the rude awakening of a shrill cry from a child, loud - overlapping voices of the many passengers, and the tightly spaced terminal car. “How could I even think of taking a train tour?”, I wondered to myself. It was a sunny afternoon in the summer of Tokyo, and the ideal break was to take a train ride and bypass refreshing scenes of nature, yet chaos within the train was what was delivered. Stampedes...
Two is better than one
Her charcoal black eyes wandered and sought. She was looking for love in places where love wasn't present. Peers urged her to admit the strong connection she shared with her dearest friend but she denied over and over again. They were just good friends.His dull livid eyes had no interest in love. He was best without such distractions. He scoffed at those who greatly desired a partner. But he too was urged to confess love he thought he never felt. He too considered them just good friends.They were together most of their days. Sometimes they would laugh and sing together and other times they did...