I want to be her,
that smiling goth,
that preppy girl,
but she's not me.
If I were a vixen
who would my dog be?
Strong and secure?
No, not he.
But I am not a vixen.
No, I am a queen,
a matriarch
of a one-member clan.
And I am alone,
for I need no man.
He wanted a vixen
instead of a queen,
so he left me standing all alone
and went to gnaw a different bone.
How long 'til the wolf tires of fox flesh?
Wish I don't care,
for this I don't know.
O ever the best of friends are we, we three who say, "The best are we!" my friend, my brother, him and me, and my other half completes the three. And ever together, us three, are we, for us two are joined at the hip and knee, and the other's...
When the bell rang to signal school was out, many students ran to their cars as fast as possible, wanting to get out of there fast. But E. had other things on his mind. He had been thinking about Anistasia all day since that encounter in the...
gym class... Out of all the classes that his school required, to E., gym was the very worst. Sports were the thing he was worst at. Sure, algebra II had its fair share of bad times, but at least the worst you could get from that was a bad grade, and...