Also if anyone knows of any online writing contests that are credible (it helps a lot for college application >.>
Again, thanks :]


I am...Foot on the gas pedal, pavement slipping smoothly underneath tires, bag sitting next to me. That's all I needed. I had just graduated a little over two hours ago and I was already on my way running. My cellphone was flashing at calls kept intruding it. All of them screaming MOM. I wasn't picking up. I was never turning back. I ran smoothly through the winding highway, much like how my life was. Nothing was horrible. Nothing was amazing. Nothing was scary. It was all boring. I needed something. I craved it. I felt it on the tip of my tongue, the flavor of need, like when you see a chocolate cake and you know how it should taste... but then itI am...


Laughter at the SlaughterMy name is a Andreal, my story is short, sweet, and sappy happy ending, at least I suppose so. I flexed my fingers, and attempted to twirl my wrists, completely forgetting that they were strapped down. The Father stood before me, saying something about Jesus, God, and what not. I closed my eyes and sighed, leaning my forehead against the cool metal that was about to kill me. That's right folks, I'm in an electric chair, how's my death a good happy ending? Well I suppose I don't really know. I opened my eyes and the Father had already started walking away.Laughter at the Slaughter
Um, sir? It was the first time I have opened my mouth since the


Dream WeaverLife, an oh so precious thing, right? It is when it's not spiraling out of control, making all sense of reality and fiction one. Though that blending pot might seem interesting to anyone else, it most certainly isn't something I love dealing with day to day. Anyone would probably hate it too if I were to tell them what my skill entailed. But, I suppose it comes with the territory of being what I am. What a loathsome thing to deal with the inquires of my tedious life. It was never ending questions of; Oh how do you pull off such amazing grades when you sleep through every class and never know when there's a test?! That's all I gotDream Weaver
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