Short Story

“Whoa!” In the corner or her eye, she could see that the boy had tensed up along with throwing his hands out defensively,” No! Not even-”

Smith waiting frantically, “Gosh Isiah you scared me, you’re lucky I covered for you guys”

Lennie trembled- “You gonna say I’s made trouble again and that I cain’t tend no rabbits. But I-I’m so sorry George, I’s didn’t mean it.” He began to quiver then, with his monstrous shoulders shaking back and forth in huge vacillating motions. George scooted over and gently placed his arm on his back.

“As if I’ll let you do that.” Jungkook whispered against Taehyung’s lips, trailing feather light kisses down his cheek and jaw and sucking wetly at his neck until a dull red mark appeared beneath the warm skin. Taehyung clicked his tongue in annoyance as he obviously felt the hickey forming, but Jungkook grinned as he didn’t miss how his breath hitched, and how he tipped his head back slightly.

When it was over, she waited for him to say something. He took his time before allowing her to get away from that stupid wall and she sat down, her legs protesting as if she had been standing all

The mysterious girl's eyes widened. "A-ah N-no! I-I...!" She began stumbling over her explanation, flustered at the situation, which caused her to stumble even more, which in turn reddened her face even further.

“I fell,” Madge answers through gritted teeth, clutching her calf tightly as she blinks out tears from her eyes as quickly as she can. It was just her luck that she’d fall off the wall like a complete idiot right after being told to quit. Maybe the odds really weren’t in her favor.

Her smile became teasing. “Ah, sorry. I was curious.” Retrieving her hand, she tilted her head. “Don’t worry about it too much.”

It's back again. Yoongi wanted to believe he was getting better, but it's become worse than ever.

“Well, I should get going.” Tovi yawned, “I don’t want to fall asleep on the train.” She got up as another train entered the station, “I hope things get better for you,” she said, then turned and walked farther down the platform toward the front of the train.

“You didn’t exactly seem eager last night.” Anthony shrugged and she felt his arm sweep against hers. The touch was so accidental yet so deliberate that she wanted to turn and grab his hair in her fingers and pin herself against him there and then.

“Twenty-one! The Chief’s vote makes it twenty-one! And by God if that ain’t a majority I’ll eat my hat!” “Yippee,” Cheswick yells. The other Acutes are coming across toward me. “The meeting was closed,” she says. Her smile is still there, but the back of her neck as she walks out of the day room and into the Nurses’ Station, is red and swelling like she’ll blow apart any second.

''Aren’t Joe and Cisco going to help us?'' Asked Barry, noticing that his foster dad and best friend were still absent as the rest of the team was preparing their plan of attack back at the lab. ''I thought you guys said they were supposed to join us here.''

He put her down, though she never quite felt as if she landed, and she nodded, tears dripping down her cheeks. Nathan had laughed and caught each tear with his

constantly picked flies out of my milk pail and had to be careful that one wouldn’t land in my opened mouth. I once killed a fly by smashing it between my lips. I became desensitized to the tingling of their legs dashing up and down my skin. Maybe that’s how I built up an immune system that tolerated germs and made me less susceptible to getting sick. Like how a child would hold out a finger for a butterfly to land on, I would do that same with my hundreds of fly friends. The continuous buzzing sound of the flies throughout the farm almost became therapeutic to me.