Historias de Touchaverse

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑶𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝑬𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. Walker has a rule: Don't. Touch. Him. No handshakes, no high-fives, and definitely no hugs. He's built a fifteen-year-old fortress of personal space that no one is allowed to cross. Except for Mason. Mason is the chaos to Walker's order, the one who pokes at his ribs, drapes arms over his shoulders, and even dares to hug him. To the rest of the world, Walker is untouchable. To Mason, he's just the boy who lets him steal his seat. But as the lines between "best friend" and "only exception" start to blur. How long will it take for Mason to realize that abusing Walker's privileges might mean falling for the one person he was never supposed to reach?

I tried to write something explaining how I experience touch aversion. This is a short playscript that I've spent about 2-3 months thinking about. It would work better as an actual performed piece, but that is unlikely to ever happen.

Yelling at the sky Screaming at the world Baby, why'd you go away? I'm still your girl Holding on too tight Head up in the clouds Heaven only knows where you are now Eloise had lived a pretty normal life, until a chance encounter lands her right smack dab in the middle of alien warfare with a romance that was destined in the stars.