The memory of watching Russel agonizingly suffocate was burned into Ichabod and Tressa’s minds. That day had fueled Tressa to never let it happen again, but she wasn’t blind to just how far she was pushing her friend. If she kept going, she was going to break him before the sheriff could get the chance.
Read MoreThe Classroom Prince /
The classroom prince takes his place on the throne,
Ever-present, ever-shining, alone.
The Phantom of House Winstrom /
Leaving my childhood home wasn't some grand affair or multilayered drama. I just walked out to go to work one morning and never came back.
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Again, it's Monday. I wake up to the screeches of my mother, alerting me to the start of another school day. I groggily get out of bed, and change from my pajamas into a pair of jeans and a hooded green sweatshirt. I then put on my coat and morosely enter my mother’s car. If it was up to me, I’d never go to school again.
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