Truths Like a Blanket Truths Like a BlanketTruths Like a Blanket
“Now, you don’t get away that easy.” You’ve got to be kidding. First I have to yawp, now what? This guy is insane. Clinically insane. “The picture of Uncle Walt up there. What does he remind you of? Don’t think. Answer. Go on.” Keating can be obnoxious can’t he? Walt Whitman. Why is this the only picture on his wall? That’s a hell of a beard isn’t it? He looks crazy.
“A m-m-madman.” Damn that stupid stutter.
“What ki
The fall“Chase?” I asked softly, running my fingers across his cheek. “Yeah?” he responded looking up to meet my eyes. I couldn’t help but let a small smile spread across my lips as his hazel eyes touched mine. “I’m sorry.” I said moving my hand up to push the tousled brown mess of hair from his eyes.The fall
He shook his head, causing it to fall into place again, “Its fine.” He said with a reassuring smile.
“Are you sure?” I asked looking down at his calf. A long purple bruise stretched along, about the size of my head. (I can explain that.)
He rolled his eyes,
StaircasesWhen I was young, I kept a journal. But unlike most girls my age, I didn’t write about the cute boy who sat next to me, or what I got for my birthday. I wrote questions. Pages and pages full of questions I had intended to find answers to.Staircases
At first, it was easy. My questions were trivial; How many balloons will it take to make me fly? Why is the sky blue? Things like that. But over time, they became more complex. It was more difficult form e to find the answer on my own, but I didn’t have time for friends. but I didn’t need, or want, real friends. I had far more important things to do than play pretend o
jkhd“No!” I yelled as a mangled ball of white powder hit my nose and exploded onto the rest of my face. “You are so dead!” I smiled shaking the flour out of my hair. I pulled a handful of the soft flour out of the bag as Jordan hid behind the counter. I crouched down on the black tile- well, now it was white, thanks to Jordan and myself- and made my way around the counter.jkhd
“Hah!” I grinned, poising my arm to throw. It was only then I saw Jordan and my two brothers, each with a heaping handful of their own ammunition. I let out a yelp as I dropped the flour and took off down the short hallway. “Crap.”
school
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