Revolutionary 1: Chapter 8 [Second Draft]
The darkness wasn’t a friend. But I could see a faint light. I could feel myself again. That beating was…
The darkness wasn’t a friend. But I could see a faint light. I could feel myself again. That beating was…
The bell rang, and I waited for April. Her hair was tied into a long braided ponytail, her purple shirt…
“I ask of you again—” “Will you be quiet?” I cut her off. Clearly, she wasn’t going to hurt me.…
“I ask of you again—” “Will you be quiet?” I cut her off. Clearly, she wasn’t going to hurt me.…
“You called me… then died? You still have unresolved conflicts to take care of. So I’ll help you and keep…
“You called me… then died? You still have unresolved conflicts to take care of. So I’ll help you and keep…
Main Street is the most dangerous road on post—mostly because it’s the main street.Even though the limit’s only fifteen, maybe…
They were ganging up on me.Anger held me down on the ground. Sadness gripped my feet so I couldn’t kick…
They were ganging up on me.Anger held me down on the ground. Sadness gripped my feet so I couldn’t kick…
The last bell hadn’t even finished echoing when Mr. Robb shuffled down our row with the quizzes. He looked like…