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A short story set in the future where fae (fairies) are far from the loveable little tinkerbell types.
Blurb: What would one do if they were the ones to find out about the end of the world? What would you do that you had had been bullied and abused for too long that you want to run away from your home? It isn't just that though when there are those of the untold or heard of on the loose. Will secrets be uncovered or will they always go under a rock like the past hundred years? *Gothic genre*
I wrote this for my english class. Its ment to be a short story!
Kendra Ryder just gave fifteen year old Frankie Dexter a slab of fresh-cut tulipwood along with the advice, "When youβre feeling bad, just scuff the wood with 120-grit sandpaper, grab a whiff and you're guaranteed to feel a whole lot better!"
We've all had our hours of boredom and without a doubt have invested in ridiculous fantasies to spare ourselves the desperation. Though this short tale does not incorporate much on how this is, it gives a small insight into my unnamed narrator's mind.
Dakota, a fifteen year old freshman in highschool has his childhood friend named Burke. Burke is a fulltime jock and basketball player. Dakota isn't a jock at heart, but still does basketball with Burke to make him happy; hanging out with all of Burke's friends who constantly bully him. Dakota always puts up with these anticts to be able to see a smile on his best friend's face. Dakota has a large crush on his good friend Burke, and will hold back those feelings for as long as he can manage
A short story set in the future where fae (fairies) are far from the loveable little tinkerbell types.
Blurb: What would one do if they were the ones to find out about the end of the world? What would you do that you had had been bullied and abused for too long that you want to run away from your home? It isn't just that though when there are those of the untold or heard of on the loose. Will secrets be uncovered or will they always go under a rock like the past hundred years? *Gothic genre*
I wrote this for my english class. Its ment to be a short story!
Kendra Ryder just gave fifteen year old Frankie Dexter a slab of fresh-cut tulipwood along with the advice, "When youβre feeling bad, just scuff the wood with 120-grit sandpaper, grab a whiff and you're guaranteed to feel a whole lot better!"
We've all had our hours of boredom and without a doubt have invested in ridiculous fantasies to spare ourselves the desperation. Though this short tale does not incorporate much on how this is, it gives a small insight into my unnamed narrator's mind.
Dakota, a fifteen year old freshman in highschool has his childhood friend named Burke. Burke is a fulltime jock and basketball player. Dakota isn't a jock at heart, but still does basketball with Burke to make him happy; hanging out with all of Burke's friends who constantly bully him. Dakota always puts up with these anticts to be able to see a smile on his best friend's face. Dakota has a large crush on his good friend Burke, and will hold back those feelings for as long as he can manage