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Snakeskin pt. 10 - The Calm Before the Storm Sam found out that I had three weeks of detention for the fight with Lucinda (“You actually punched her in the face? That’s epic, Lily!”) and actually won herself three detentions as well, so she could hang out with me after school.Snakeskin pt. 10 - The Calm Before the Storm by *MynaOphelia
Most of the time, she just ranted about Lucinda. “I can’t believe she wants my boyfriend!” she hissed, shoving a dirty napkin and a crushed cigarette into her trashbag. “That little brat. Well, Rico’s all mine, and he’s not swayed by a little princess like Lucy.”
“Mmm-hmm,” I said.
Sam bit her lip, looking up at the cloud-covered
Snakeskin pt.9 - Even Ripped Pages Tell a Story I didn’t know how to help him. I knew by then that human parents weren’t supposed to break apart their own kids, but that was exactly what Mr. Anderson was doing to Jude. The little five-year-old boy who’d make maps of the Solar System “so we’d know exactly how to get to Mars,” the one who sailed little homemade ships, the one that made me Lily, was falling apart.Snakeskin pt.9 - Even Ripped Pages Tell a Story by *MynaOphelia
One day while I was borrowing Jude’s algebra notes, I found written in the back of his notebook, I WANT TO RUN AWAY I WANT TO RUN AWAY I WANT TO RUN AWAY.
I knew why. But I couldn’t tell Mr. Anderson, not after what had happen
Snakeskin pt.8 - Cracked Stars in the Ceiling For the next three weeks, we practiced every snowy night, for this new grand circus act. “Greater than you’ll ever believe, better than you’ve ever seen!” Mr. Anderson would say in his circus announcer voice, even though he never went into the ring anymore except to collect donations after shows.Snakeskin pt.8 - Cracked Stars in the Ceiling by *MynaOphelia
“He never shuts up about it, keeps saying it’s all got to do with you,” Jude explained to me one frozen morning as we walked to school. “At first he said it’s just supposed to be a regular act, tricks, jumping, breathing fire, whatever. But he said he wants the audience to truly get to k
A Poem About Poems I haven't written poems in a long timeA Poem About Poems by *MynaOphelia
And I'm really not sure how to do it
My words I can't find
And my lines have no rhyme
And I just want to say, "Oh, screw it"
This paper is now covered in penscratch
And it really just looks quite disgusting
All the black crossed-out spots
And still-wet ink blots
Prove to me how hard it is to keep writing.
But maybe I can find a different meaning
To fit with the words that I say
And in the crossed-out strikethroughs
I see a bit of my muse
And I see there might be another way.
Because what if the red doesn't mean blood, but a rose?
What if it's all just symbolic?
And soon I understand
Tha
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