Juliana | Wren
"Wren, where the fuck is my design notebook? It was on the kitchen table!"
"..."
"Oh for heck's sake. You've been studying for six hours!"
"Hey! It's not my fault my professor announced a surprise test today that we would have in class today. I only have an hour left to study before I have to leave."
"Well can you at least answer my quick question? Have you seen my design book?"
"..."
"Oh my god."
"You put it on the bookshelf in my room, remember? When you were in a cleaning frenzy for whatever reason."
"Finally! Thank you!"
"No problem. Now, please leave me to try and memorize all of the characteristics of all of the planets, the exact sizes and axial tilts of all of the planets, and so much more that I don't even want to think about or else—"
"...you'll do great. Don't stress. You'll get wrinkles. I'll be in your room doing my own work. Yell if you need me."
"..."
"..."
"Holy shit, she just kissed my cheek."
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The Insomniac Club | ✓
Short StoryIn which two people join an insomniac club and end up finding that the cure for their insomnia is each other.
