im thinking of names of mi new stories... plz bear with me bcuz these stories r long than "spanish class" so ther takin a LOTTTT longer. newayz here r the titles ive thought of so far:

Learning Life

~and~

To Walk on Glass

...think abt it...

this is the barcode tattoo story:

For the next few weeks, Maura spent time in Mikael’s house. She also spent more time talking to Darren, sometimes about his parents, and sometimes about normal things, like Math homework. Every once in a while he would take out a Jolly Rancher and suck on it, hoping to make his troubles go away.

One day, Maura was at Mikael’s house, simply thinking. She felt Mikael’s warmth against her on the couch when the phone rang. He got up to go answer it, and Maura turned onto her stomach and looked over the armrest at him. Slowly, his expression turned to one of distress. He turned to her and beckoned her up from the couch. She slowly got up and he gave her the phone. She pressed it to her ear. “Hello?”

“Hello,” answered a deep man’s voice. “Is this Maura Kelzon?”

“Yes, I am.”

“I’m terribly sorry to inform you that your parents had an accident. A car accindent.”

“Oh, my god. Are they all right?”

im gonna show evry1 the dream. keep in mind, this part is a dream, so none of it is realli happening...

    “Lani,” said a soft voice from within a dream. It was Lewis’s. He was running a forefinger along the smooth line of her jawbone. As he reached the bottom of her chin he took his finger away and then placed it softly over her small, quivering lips. Then he came toward her and gently kissed her, his arms creeping their way down her spine and along her waist. He pulled her toward the warmth of his body and she tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, receiving his gentle affection with great openness. It made her feel free, for the first time in the past week. It made her feel as if she was doing something that she wouldn’t regret, that nobody would be disappointed about afterward. Then she remembered the new devil of her life.
     “What about Justin?” she whispered through a small wave of frustrated tears. She could never get around him, and she knew it.
     “I shot him,” Lewis replied, kissing her gently on the neck. “He won’t bother us anymore.”
     For reasons she couldn’t, at the moment, understand, she accepted this as a viable answer and allowed him to kiss her some more, before she started kissing back. She allowed him to reach slightly under her red soccer jersey and his hands rubbed lightly along her abdomen. He reached down to the small of her back and began undoing the little latches on her wrap. Unraveling the wrap, she expected to see a black and blue, but it was gone. She felt his warm hands wrapping themselves around her middle. Her breath caught in her throat as he continued to kiss her, his intensity growing and the mood becoming heavier.

hey yall, would u like a sneak peek? tell me which story u wanna c a bit of and keep an eye out.