Pridemonth2018 Stories

"Medusa is a lesbian. One day a blind girl walks into her cave." Prompt credit goes to @ writing-prompt-s on Tumblr.

Original moodboards to celebrate Pride Month I did make the cover, but please don't judge my graphic skills based on it. I just threw that together while feeling lazy. *Made by me, @GeekyGlitterGirl *Taking requests *Pictures used in moodboards are not mine unless otherwise specified *Feel free to use these on social media and such, as long as you give me credit

Basically what the title says XD Updates on my books - schedule Updates on my life Just read it 😂

PRIDE STUFFS

"Can you teach me how to feel real?" ☀︎ Complete ⍀ (gxg)

"You prise open my heart with tender touches, like bands of light, rippling yet clear, disturbing the long settled fog, tugging at its cords, till my body awakens to the melody of a rainbow stretched across our sky." - a soft sigh escapes her lips, as she puts down the pen, turning to look at the sky through the window by her writing table. Her eyes roam over the dull blue sky with wisps of white, stopping to stare at the dark grey clouds strolling in from the east. Her lips stretch into tight smile, holding long tamed bitterness at the corners. She inhales the musky scent of moisture clinging to every surface it can find. It's one of those days. Again. When the dull ache in her chest seems to grow, spreading into every nook and corner, straining against her, threatening to break free. She lets out a shaky breath. Hopefully, it will rain soon. She needs relief. Paige. A twenty year old girl, living life just for the sake of living it. Paige has secrets, she is struggling to get rid of. However it's never too easy to get rid of the past. It latches on to us just when we least expect it. Paige has been broken like every other person existing, and she has got back up on her feet again in no time. She thinks she is fine, maybe she is happy as well. But what is happiness? That's a question she has never been able to find a satisfactory answer to. Paige has never known who she truly is. The harder she tries, the louder the voices in her head tell her she is no one. She doesn't know how to find out, does she even want to? What happens when, Merl, her best friend from childhood, who ushe has seen fifteen years ago, reappears in her life, bringing with her the very past, Paige has been struggling to avoid? What happens when all the answers creep in holding the hands of love? What happens when in a world in shades of black and white, Paige starts bleeding colors?

-"A double date with an unexpected end" I'm doing this for the 2018 Pride Party book

Al or Alfred Alanis is the popular kid at school. He plays for the football team, hangs out with all the right people and yet still can't fall for a girl. Tobias Schmidt is your average teen. Does homework, goes to school, sneaks to party's, lies and keeps a secret. One boy is a bad boy. The other acts like a bad boy to cover up his secret. One find himself while the other buries himself. Both, in some great way, find comfort in eachother. Both go through shit, yet they seem to only have a stronger bond. But hey, this is high school.

As a child, everyone fears the monster that lurks under the bed or in the closet. Our parents, doing their jobs, check to reassure us that there wouldn't be a ghastly beast ready to pounce and prey on us as soon as we closed our eyes. But, what if the monster was, in fact, there? No, not in the closet per se, but inside of us? What is the terrifying notion of who we were made us afraid to be outside of the closet? Margot Greyson has always sort of known she liked girls. She thought of boys as repulsive, sweaty, rude people with enough arrogance for an entire political party. Girls were pretty, sweet, and lovable. By the time she had hit senior year, she had had three serious girlfriends, and was confident in her lesbianism. The blonde haired young lady was known for floating between girls and never desired to set down any roots. Alex Foster knew as well from a young age that guys weren't her type. However, she had ran from it as soon as she recognized the attraction she felt towards women. Her parents, two rich, homophobic business investors, had ingrained it in her that homosexuality was wrong, and would not be tolerated under any circumstances. It just so happened that their preachings had the opposite affects that they had intended on their daughter. After meeting in a bookstore, would Margot finally decide to stick around for someone? Would Alex finally embrace herself and stop running from her own emotions?