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Tag Archives: Buddy
When I first got into high school, I tried to fit in. It was like dressing in costume everyday. When I look back at pictures of me trying to be a girl, it’s like seeing me in drag, but without … Continue reading
After school, once most everyone else was gone, I got my turn at checking out Desiree’s new car. It was pretty nice, especially coming from a family that always got well-used vehicles. There was always something already broken and usually … Continue reading
Sarah May came rushing up to me between second and third periods, which was odd not only because I didn’t usually see her at that time of day but also because she rarely rushed anywhere. She pulled me out of … Continue reading
Would love some feedback on this one.. if you’ve got a moment. It took me a moment to find Sarah May, she was wearing a gigantic, shapeless army coat and wasn’t sitting in our usual spot. After I’d dropped … Continue reading
I went to my room, closing the door softly and threw myself on my bed. I was hungry and not at all happy to be missing a meal but I’d avoided an all out fight with my dad and that … Continue reading
And because I love my faithful readers and also don’t want them calling for my head on a pike.. a little more… I stepped into the play shed, a covered but only partially walled structure with basketball hoops and four-square … Continue reading
I’ve been writing a lot, only day 9 and I’m up to 18k words. Some days I write more than 2,000 words. That means that for every chunk I’m posting here, there’s a lot more I’m not sharing. Which means … Continue reading
… starting from where the last post left off: We pulled away from each other quickly, both looking toward the sliding glass door that separated the deck from the dining room but her mom hadn’t seen us. She was … Continue reading
I’m afraid some of my readers are gonna hate me for sharing this bit.. maybe even call for my head on a platter, but here goes… I came out of the bathroom just as she came to find me. … Continue reading
… in case you hadn’t already guessed, Buddy and I are a lot alike. I am also very susceptible to requests delivered sweetly and seductively by the women in my life… one in particular asked that I give a little … Continue reading