Love In Class
I watched her face, and fell in love with her again. That skin, golden brown, her dark locks brushing her cheeks. She was looking away, concentrating. I thought of how I’d…
“Pay attention!”
My chin slipped off my hand and I jerked awake, guilty. Time to focus on the lesson again.
By Grant
My First and Last Steps
The bell tolled, distantly, shaking me out of my reverie. It was like someone had died. No one had, but I must leave. I tried to move my foot, but it refused, as if it also didn’t want to leave. New world, new era, my school life is over, forever.
By Grant
