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moonkissed waters
“Brook,” he leans to me, curling an arm across my shoulders and the hand slings casually off the side as if he couldn’t care less.“Yes?”It would’ve been easy to get lost in his eyes if not the buzzing in my ears and the panic that clenches me tight. I can tell how they all fall heads-over-heels for him. The translucent eyes of the palest blue, the crooked dimple of a smile, the hair that naturally was sleek, dark, and curled around his ears. But the blue of a clouded sky was now a shade of clean gold, and I could almost reach out and touch the gentle amber wings fluttering in his hues.I love ...
Is there any other answer?
How do you stop feeling humanity towards someone that’s so clearly nothing more than that, human? How do you stop having this empathy with someone that I’m supposed to see as a means to an end? It’s hard having to strip a person from all human qualities when you’re the same as them.In my life, I’ve met many soulless people who proudly claim to have done some nasty things to a lot of people, but now I know that, if that’s true, they never had to look them in the eye and see their own reflection looking back at them.Admittedly, I had gotten myself into a very hot mess. I thought I could do this ...
First and Last Kiss of the Year
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” A shriek was heard across Alison’s house. For a moment, she contemplated ignoring the creator of that shriek to focus on her schoolwork. As if that would actually help her pass or anything. It was just better than the alternative, or detention. “Alison!” Sighing, she clicked ‘Save’ on her school project, turned her computer off, and strolled into her sister’s room, not bothering to knock. “What is it now, Maddie?” She asked, closing the door behind her before leaning against it with her arms crossed. Normally, at this time of night, everyone in the house should be gl...
Seeing You In a Different Light
“Jack!” I whisper-shout at him. He pulls me into a random room and we plop down on the chairs inside. We take one look at each other and begin giggling. I cover my face with my hands in an attempt to silence them, but it does nothing to help.“We-ohhh my god.” I let out one last laugh before looking at Jack, who’s smiling, face flushed from our running before.“What now? Where are we anyhow?” There’s a small pamphlet on the table, and we reach out to grab it at the same time. Of course, him being him with his impossibly long arms, he gets it first. I cross my arms and lean back in my chair.“Come...