Chapter Novels
2 Parts
“Stella Jones, in my office, now.” Megan’s voice is chipped, similar to her nailpolish. Across our small divider, Madison half shrugs at me. She’s efficient like that. In fact,
As stated, this is a writing practice. The piece of work I appropriated was a typical story of a moody teenager who was jealous of Mary - a girl from ...
There is a drumbeat. Of course there is a drumbeat. My heart is faster. It always was around you. There is one rational thought. Of course there is one rational ...