Young Writers Society

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Alex nodded to himself, growing more sure in his decision. He needed this, he need the shorter commute, he needed the extra space, he needed to start making more serious decisions. If he was going to co-own the book store, not having to drive for an hour each morning would only help. Alex needed this apartment, this one, and he’d get it no matter the cost.


is’Frame Dance Studios had payed for Isabelle’s plane ticket, but she had to find an apartment on her own, figure out rent on her own, and find her way around this new city on her own. But Isabelle had always been on her own, always alone, and she liked it that way.


Mark had seen that view from the sofa as the relater smiled at him, and Mark could picture everything. He could feel the mug of coffee in his hands, his feet would be propped up on the table and the sun would lazily shine through the oversized apartment. Mark then choked on his imaginary coffee when the grinning relater told him the place’s rent. But oh that view.


All Todd had was his wallet and the angrily packed suitcase that had been thrown at his head two days ago. He needed to go apartment hunting, because the chances of being let back into where he’d been recently uprooted were between slim and none.


Liam knew running off hadn’t been the best idea, but he’d figure it out. Right?


Cilia missed waking up in the morning and taking a quick walk to get to her tattoo parlor, she hated the train. Cilia couldn’t move back to her former apartment, but there was something for rent in a near by building, and it looked even nicer than her current and former home combined.


Vern stared blankly at her laptop, the document in front of her lay blank, as it had for four days. This was driving her insane, she needed new ideas. This block was like nothing she’d ever dealt with before, she had nothing new in her life, it was all the same, just her, and her friends. Nothing. Nothing. NOTHING. She needed something new, and her eyes drifted back to the other tab that read Elemental Apartments.