Gaspingforair Stories

A small collection of my short stories and sometimes poetry.

©2015 XPizzaIsRandomLoverX Licensing: (CC) Attribution- ShareALike I screamed, cried as I tried to fight the grip as the police took me away. Pathetic, weird, crazy, lun...

I remember that last day. We sat at the top of the hill hidden by the trees. I faced him and he faced me. I could see my reflection in his beautiful eyes. I would lean i...