Got you._Childhood is an unforgettable_renaissance (bonus track)_Fur-ends Forever
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Got you.
"This is stupid, Jack," "That's exactly why I am doing this," "Those are famous last words," "At least I can say something cool before I die," "No, Jack, that is not ‘something cool’," "Speak for yourself,""I am, and I'm speaking for you because lord knows that if I don't, no one will," Jack knocked loudly."Jack!" I said, alarmed. "What?" He asked innocently, "It would be rude not to,""In this scenario, I'm fine with being rude," I nibbled on my lip, “Plus...its supposed to be haunted,”He scoffed and stepped up to the house, "You're a wimp, Oak, it’s not haunted,” I ground my teeth together an...
Childhood is an unforgettable
As a child, I wrote my last will. All my toys were to go to our cat: my room – to Alex, the local hobo who always said "hi" to me; my etiquette textbook was to go to my brother, as we'd had a fight not long before. I brought the list to my aunt, who was a lawyer, and asked her to "apostle" it. She was a resourceful woman, so she sent copies of my list to all our relatives, crowning it all by putting the original on her desk in a frame. That way, not only my family laughed at me but all her clients did too. Once, a boy from my class approached me during naptime in kindergarten. I pretended to ...
renaissance (bonus track)
Any last thoughts on”—Edwin looks down at his notebook—“Gabrielle?” It’s not a good sign if Edwin has already forgotten her name. I shake my head. Gabrielle had my least favorite kind of voice. She sang like the world was ending, and only vibrato could stop it. It’s the kind of comment I would usually say out loud, but I’m too tired to be snarky.We’re bringing in a new lead female vocalist, now that ours has decided to flee the country. That’s an exaggeration. Lilah got into grad school in Italy. To study opera. I’m trying not to think about it, or my own unfinished applications to go back to ...
Fur-ends Forever
Rap tap tap, bang bang, scratch. From inside my house, I hear odd little noises coming from outside my front door. “What in the world is going on out there.” Bang bang scratch. “Ugh, ok I’m coming.”I slowly make my way through the house towards the front dowww.onedoor.ccor, as I see the sun shining through the window, as the noises grow increasingly louder. I glaze over at the smudged window with cat nose prints on it, and crack a half smile, “ah, spring is in the air,” thinking to myself. I can slightly spy the green grass sprinkled with dandelions poking up from the ground. I push the curtain away at the ...