Bitter

This story was too long so I'll put it in two parts! Email me: [email protected]

As the car made contact with my fragile body, all our memories passed by my eyes. I didn’t thin... (continued)

A cute little poem I came up with to fan the flames of my zombie obsession.

"As I'm waiting for the bus, I can see my friend Melissa's car in the distance. When she pulled up I looked to see that my other friends were in the car. I couldn't make up my mind. Almost all the s

"He would take me to dinner. He would take me to a movie. We might kiss at the end when he drops me off. We get married and have seven kids. Okay, the last part was a maybe."

"The girls backed off as Cassie yelled, "What are you doing, freak?" She lunged at me and I dodged away, but not before she got hold of my cast, and yanked upward."

Just something I came up with on the spot. Enjoy! Sory abut te spelin mistaks

Just a brief poem about today's Homophobia.