The sun was creeping down the horizon as we climbed onto our porch. A new night approached, a third round of … More
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Senior Week – Chapter 12
At some point Boris materialized, drawn to the positive vibes with his strange, predator-like way of seeking things out. “How’s … More
Senior Week – Chapter 11
The kitchen countertop overflowed with bottles of hard alcohol and unopened bags of red cups. The lunatics flailed their limbs … More
Senior Week – Chapter 10
Nathan continued laughing maniacally as Ojas crawled back into bed, promising to wake up in an hour. We returned to the … More
Senior Week – Chapter 9
I woke up early to vomit in the toilet for an hour. As my system cleansed itself, a strange out-of-body … More
Senior Week – Chapter 8
Everything was soon out of control. The dregs and miscreants of Southern California were infiltrating our house. Mitch stood atop a … More
Senior Week – Chapter 7
Arnold grabbed his skim-board from our room as we descended from the Drug Den. I found a spare board on … More
Senior Week – Chapter 6
Cries of activity from the porch interrupted my reveries. Carl, the sweet-talking politico from New Orleans, was assembling troops for … More
Senior Week – Chapter 5
I tossed and turned into the wee hours of night, squirming and sighing, praying for shut eye that wasn’t forthcoming … More
Senior Week – Chapter 4
I had to keep moving, so I danced my way across the makeshift dance floor and emerged onto the apartment’s … More