Your Old Couch From College
I have become the thing you think of least when you watch each football game yet I support you to the fullest. I smile each time I concave under your double rounded heart and try to hold in tears (or what you call lint) when you leave for the...
My Grandmother On Her Deathbed
My Grandmother On Her Deathbed Tells me that my pants are unzipped. That my sister's kelly green nail color is ugly With emphasis on the 'u'. Stole my brother's sunglasses and wore them, throwing up fingers so swollen that she could not wear her...
I Lost Myself
I Lost Myself I wanted to take you to that Denny's you loved After we got back together for the third time You always ordered your coffee as black As the night you first broke my heart. Every time your middle finger Points at me in sign...
Soulmate
**Soulmate** Hello? It's okay, It's just me. How long have you been here? I can't answer that. Then what should I say? Anything you want to tell me. I want to know who you are. Where are we? Virginia. Do the trees grab the wind and...
Trip
It's been nine months now, since I've been doing it. Now I do it almost everyday. I guess I'm just addicted to bad decisions. The pain I'd feel afterwards was my way of reminding me that I was still alive. Just one pill a day, and all my troubles go...
Behind Locked Doors | Part 9
_14 years earlier_ "Alright Allen now don't go running off, stay on the playground" my dad said as I started running towards the playground at the local park. Dozens of little paws scampered around the playground swinging, running, and laughing....
Behind Locked Doors | Finale
"What the hell are you doing here Kyle?" I asked both scared and nervous. For a moment, I forgot where I was. The realization that Kyle was at this house was something that I couldn't grasp. Seeing John here was shocking enough, but Kyle as well? It...
Blindsided
A simple bite, that's all it took to turn a life of fame and luxury to a life of fear and uncertainty. Just a week ago you couldn't go through a person's movie collections without seeing Ron Janis's name on at least five of the cases. The media...
Behind Locked Doors | Part 8
The clock in the car read 2:32. Each passing minute took forever, then once it passed, it seemed like it went by way too fast. I sat in the back seat of one of the undercover police cars. Bosh sat in the driver's seat and Zig was stationed in...
One-Way Street
I see you two together Living, laughing, loving You seem great together And that's what kills me I love you so much More than you can imagine You don't know it yet Maybe you never will I've lived a lie for so long And it's finally caught up...
Behind Locked Doors | Part 7
I stood on the bus with my left paw holding onto the cool railing above my head. The motions of the bus swayed me back and forth as the bus moved along the downtown streets. My eyes fixed on the floor below me covered in dirt, gum, and scrap pieces...
Behind Locked Doors | Part 6
First of all, I'm so sorry for the wait. I had to stop writing for a bit because of finals. Now that those are out of the way, I can continue this series! Speaking of that, I've mapped out the rest of this and it should go until part 10 and then the...