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October 26, 2012
Family Part 2

Chapter 6 Part 2
Being only human, in part, should’ve given me more control over these… feelings. But this teenage constant exhaustion has left me open to its onslaught. I slapped my cheeks to wake up more fully and the heat within me fell.“Found me?” Is all I could say in response to the whole situation.“Oh…” She had forgotten the beginning conversation, “Yes! Someone came in looking for you. You have a family. He wanted to meet up with you today and discuss plans and…...
Published on October 26, 2012 07:00
October 25, 2012
Family Part 1
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Wrath on Earth Family
Chapter 6 Part 1
Laura shook me from my Saturday sleep. My eyes rolled in an unusual way as the light pierced my eyes. My instinctual reaction was to quickly grasp the blanket and pull it over my head. This body felt like sleeping. It seemed to be developing into a habit. How do they cope with only having twenty-four hours in a day after sleeping through most of i...

Chapter 6 Part 1
Laura shook me from my Saturday sleep. My eyes rolled in an unusual way as the light pierced my eyes. My instinctual reaction was to quickly grasp the blanket and pull it over my head. This body felt like sleeping. It seemed to be developing into a habit. How do they cope with only having twenty-four hours in a day after sleeping through most of i...
Published on October 25, 2012 07:00
October 22, 2012
Seeing Vs Feeling Description Writing
Seeing Vs Feeling Description Writing
Most people I’ve communicated with, I say communicated because I haven’t necessarily seen them in person or talked with them on the phone for that matter (most of the world is interweb connected these days), would say that as they write they see the story in their mind’s eye like a movie screen.
I admit that the movie screen scenario is something I do myself.
You may be wondering why is that relevant? Or that I make it sound like it’s a bad thing. We...

Most people I’ve communicated with, I say communicated because I haven’t necessarily seen them in person or talked with them on the phone for that matter (most of the world is interweb connected these days), would say that as they write they see the story in their mind’s eye like a movie screen.
I admit that the movie screen scenario is something I do myself.
You may be wondering why is that relevant? Or that I make it sound like it’s a bad thing. We...
Published on October 22, 2012 07:00
October 19, 2012
Counselor Part 4

“Yes, a few of them have grown to like me.” I smiled.“Well, that’s wonderful.”“Yes, it would be nicer if they actually talked to me.” I knew this was something he would like to hear about in order to feel like we’ve gained a connection. I could provide him with that. His trust could be helpful later, I am sure.“They don’t talk to you?” He seemed even more confused, if that were possible.
“They talk about me, if that counts?” I touched my hand to my ea...
Published on October 19, 2012 07:00
October 18, 2012
Counselor Part 3

“Hello. How can I help you?” The clerk looked up and smiled, “Oh, Mr. Valentino. Mr. Quentin will be with you shortly.”“Ahh, is that him?” A voice called from one of the rooms.“Yes!” She called back.“I’m ready.” “You can go and see him. Second door on the left.” Pointing behind her like I was stupid. Obviously he would be in the room he was shouting from.
“Good Afternoon, Rathe.” He poked his head out from the door, “Come on in! I hear good things fro...
Published on October 18, 2012 07:00
October 12, 2012
Counselor Part 2

“I was admitted here this week.” I leaned against the lockers looking at a strand of Elsa’s black hair fall from her ear.“I’m glad you’re alright. I was worried.” She reached out to run her soft finger down my scar from my ear down my neck. She stopped around the ribbed collar of my shirt and laughed at herself.
The touch sent chills through my heart. I closed my eyes.“Did I hurt you?” Panic dampened her voice.“No. Just odd.” A very odd feeling was al...
Published on October 12, 2012 07:00
October 11, 2012
Counselor Part 1

The phone rang which hung near the jailor’s exit door. This prison of a system had kept me coming back to these infernal walls day after day. School would surely have to become more entertaining before I decided to take things into my own hands. “Yes, he’s here.” She hung the phone on its hook then looked over at me, “Rathe.”“Wrath.” I tried to correct.
It’s like they don’t hear me when I say it. Or they do and their mind recoiled at the idea that my...
Published on October 11, 2012 07:00
October 5, 2012
Coach Part 4

“Yes sir?” I lazily answered.“You can call me Clark, you can call me Mr. Clark, you can even call me Coach, but don’t call me sir. Makes me so...
Published on October 05, 2012 07:00
October 4, 2012
Coach Part 3

“Valentino! Get movin’!” Clark blew his whistle. I started. My long strides were effortless, and I caught up to the group, then stopped to watch them do the next line.“Why’re you stopping Valentino! The lines aren’t rest stops, keep going!”
Clark blew his whistle yet again. I knew what I wanted to do to that whistle, but it could wait. I understood what they wanted of me now so I decided I would humor them. Sprinting, back and forth, ba...
Published on October 04, 2012 07:00
September 28, 2012
Coach Part 2

“I am open!” Another called. “Pass the ball.” The coach hollered, “Gabes is open!”I walked closer to the net the ball bouncing beside me. I was told the game was to place this ball in the basket. Why would I give it...
Published on September 28, 2012 07:00
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