AD - Swan Song Part 2The burning's not enough. Ian stares at the puckered red skin, feels the throb of the burn but no, it's just not enough this time to keep his hand from shaking, though he's gotten good at hiding it, can tense his fingers so if you don't look closely enough you can't even tell. But no, it's never been enough. That's why he's here, he supposes. He's got a harness rig of belts and buckles in his right hand and a pair of scraped-up earmuffs around his neck as he's climbing up the stairs to the roof after Math, hears the thudda-thudda-thudda of the helicopter blades grow louder and louder until it drowns out the thudding of his own blood t
AD - Swan Song Part 1The boys are betting again on who's going to die. That's what it's all come down to, in the end: just one big game where someone's bad luck equals a couple of stale cigarettes and a shot of 'Dust, and who has to dig the grave. Cris watches them lazily, out of the corner of his eye; he's no fucking peacemaker and he couldn't really care what they do as long as they aren't killing each other--not yet, at least. Rich's voice rises above the scraps of chatter but really he's only fighting the howling wind: the kid's gotten a lot louder since he killed that gangbanger from Stone's group--nothing more than a lucky fucking shot of course, every
Around the World in 80 Days - Day 36Survived fall... now, how to swim!
You ARE funny.
(that's my six word comment on a six word story. oh wait...now i'm adding more words to that six word comment. SHIT!)
..............this doesn't count toward the happy endings I owe you, does it? :[