Neil was caught between a hard place and a rock. His lungs heaved as he desperately tried to suck in air, but to no avail. He couldn't breath. Tears ran down his face as he smothered his strangled sobs against his pillow. He didn't know how long he could keep up this act. All he wanted was Todd. Todd couldn't sleep...
Olivia doesn't know what she is. You see, there's this girl that Olivia always sees when she's walking down the hallway with pastel purple hair. And now she's started questioning what she knows about herself. Great. (For a Love is Love Contest)
thoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//