Eason Stories

Eason, Matthew if you reading this or any other of my friends id like to let you know, that you are gay and dont try to deny it. also homo to my friend qaireen for writing the smutty shit in this

So, basically I'm going to write my everyday life, just with little twists. For example, I'm going to change my Dad's name as well as everyone's last names. Just so you don't try to stalk people that don't want to be stalked. There will also be no images of any of us, I will give a brief description of all/ most of the characters in the beginning.

"You are told to follow one rule that had been written in Eason's Articles for hundreds of years when you enter Eason, our wonderful country of peace and one rule to punish you not doing so. 1) Because looks do not matter in Eason, all Citizens must not look at anyone for long periods of time, excluding family and Elders. 2) Because crime will put the Mute in dismay, any crime done by a Citizen will be punished by death. Failure to follow these rules will be a violation of Rule Number 2. Therefore punished by death. I'm afraid you have broken Rule Number 1 to many times, Ms Grave. Would you like to say something before your demise?" "Hmm," A smile wired up my mouth. "Well Mr.Official. You would think they would give you fire retardant suits, dealing with us kids." The orange suit burst in blue flames. As he lit up I thought of my mother. "Some rules are made to be broken," I couldn't help smiling as I stood up. "Others are meant to be shattered."