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Beginnings in Blissfield by BlushAndBanters
BlushAndBanters
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In the small town of Blissfield, a dropped stack of books in a high school classroom sparks a love story no one sees coming. Season One follows Zeke and Yairah from their first awkward meeting as teenagers to the moment they begin building a life side by side. Through exams, family expectations, calling, and sacrifice, their bond grows from young affection into something tested and chosen. As graduation approaches, futures take shape - the firehouse opens its doors, new recruits arrive, and unfamiliar faces step into town. Some friendships form easily. Others begin with friction. All of them will matter. From first glances to forever promises, from classrooms to call sirens, this is the season of beginnings - where love takes root, paths are chosen, and four lives quietly move toward the center of a much larger story. This is where it all begins.
A Bench In The Park by JMBirdwhistle
JMBirdwhistle
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Abel has a Very Bad Disease. He coughs up blood and stumbles and faints and throws up after eating the tiniest piece of toast. One day, he sits down on his usual bench to rest after having walked half a mile to the park when he notices he isn't the only person sitting on that bench. And despite all his rudeness and thoughts about death, he starts to get to know that other person very well. But how much time is left? ────────────────── 'Hi.' I said. Spoke. Blurted out. Tried to say. He probably understood anyway. 'Are you okay?' he asked while I wiped some blood from the corner of my mouth. I must've looked astounded because he quickly added, 'I'm sorry, it's not -' 'I'm fucking incredible,' I interrupted, 'I just walked half a mile and now I feel like I'm fucking dying but honestly I feel like I'm fucking dying all the time and I am probably fucking dying all the time so that's probably the reason why I feel like I'm fucking dying. Because I am. Yay, great. How are you?' My social skills had degenerated much at the same pace of my health. In case that wasn't clear.