I could barely breathe. “You’re not real.” He sat up. “Sure I am. Do you want to come over here and feel how real I am?” He grabbed his crotch. I had to have still been sleeping. Thane was dead. He couldn’t possibly be in my bed. I pinched my arm hard. It hurt but Thane didn’t disappear. He was ...
He couldn’t concentrate on it. Something was wrong. He could feel it in his belly, just like when he had a bad dream. He didn’t like the old couple one bit. There was something bad about the way they’d looked at his group. It wasn’t like when he went to visit his grandparents and they smothered h...
I closed my eyes for a brief moment, then opened them, enjoying the first rays of sun on my face. It was here where I always felt the freest, the most comfortable with my life. Running always made me feel alive and in control. I followed the path through the thick copse of trees, taking in a deep...