But she is sitting up, dressed in a bright gown. “You keep leaving this,” she says, instead of “hello” like a normal person. She’s holding my makeup bag. I throw myself into her arms and hug her. “How do you feel?” I start to ask, but she puts her hand to my mask, shushing me. “Let’s not talk abo...
Above the smoldering city, the airship rocks violently. The rain stings my face and cold gusts of wind threaten to dislodge me, but I can’t look away from the destruction below. From this vantage point, the city is simplified into rectangles and squares. Burning rectangles and shattered squares. ...
That’s Allenville High to me. Faced with the criticism of being elitist, the school decided to officially stop painting. I guess they couldn’t hide the three computer labs, the state-of-the-art science and tech department, or the vast two-story library. So they haven’t even touched up the worn pe...