Unmuted Stories

She couldn't help it but to let her pen kiss every page of her journal. Writing every words she wished she could just say but her voice betrayed her. And now she found t...

I screamed. Not like it mattered. We were at my house. My brother was at a party, probably getting drunk as always, and my parents were eating dinner with his parents. H...

I inhale a shaky breath and his eyes finally meet mine. "You're nervous," he says against the warmth of the room. "Are you going to kiss me?" I ask h...