March 2012. This feeling is so good it ought to be illegal. Technically I suppose it is, which is maybe what makes it more fantastic. It’s a glorious day, unseasonably hot and summery. The kind of day where almost everyone finds a grassy country park in w...
I was about twenty when I decided I wanted to leave my country in search of a better life abroad. I always knew I wanted to go to America. I'd seen a lot of movies where they showed the country life and how amazing it looked over there. I should probably...
My name is Ally. I am 19 years old, I have long brown curly hair, hazel eyes, and I am five foot three inches tall. I am currently in the back seat of my parents' S.U.V on my way to visit my cousin's ranch in Wyoming. We visit every five years, because th...
I ran out of my rickety trailer to the white Dodge that had pulled into my long drive way. I climbed in the passenger side door but scooted to the middle. I kissed the boy with a crooked smile on his face in the drivers seat. He tasted of cigarettes and b...
Sometimes I can't decide if it was real or imaginary. I lay awake at night trying to figure it out, wondering if it is my mind making reality out of fantasy. But then, I can feel her soft skin next to mine, her arms around me, her mouth enmeshed with mine...
We are walking through a sun kissed meadow, hand in hand, the sun shining through the light wispy clouds, gently warming our skin. A cool breeze passes by gently moving your hair away from your slender neck. We see a small copse of young trees to the righ...
