til-the-sun-comes-up

You can be raised however you want to and still end up here. You could live with parents that hated you, parents that loved you, one parent, no parents, the endless multitude of variations to your life are endless, however, when you are lured in by the dark velvets of temptation you will succumb. Regardless of your beliefs and morals you will be tempted and you will give in shamelessly. It's the truth of all humanity for God's sake. This feeling so natural to us all, because of the raw origins of it. We see something we know we should not want, and yet, we begin to crave it. This is an act that could be as simple as a child wanting sweets bef

Giggling filled the empty halls as two newly aquatinted lovers had a space to themselves for the first time. This wasn't their first time together, merely their first time completely alone without anyone to intrude. Her frame fit nicely under his, and she enjoyed the feeling. His body against hers was a feeling she couldn't bear to live without. Equally he loved feeling her soft skin against his more worn skin. He had been looking forward to this moment for quite some time. He had always known since he saw her that she would be the one. Her thoughts were blissfully in disbelief that she could be so lucky as to have this man as her own. "Tel

ε Chapter One ♒     "You know I would have assumed when I told you not to share that conversation with anyone, you would understand that writing it down is a no as well." Quinn Eta, the Scholar Ganymedes, is chiding me yet again for an assignment I turned in. It seems like every time I turn in papers for my Aquarian Language class, there is a problem. I don't express myself enough, I express myself too much. I am using poor rhetoric, I'm being too advanced in my vocabulary. Even after eight years of her class I can't seem to please the woman and it makes me aggravated. Yes, I'm an Elite so I'm held to higher standards, but the on

After eating a very small dinner everyone watched a movie. I got enough entertainment watching Logan's facial expressions from the food we had. Each time he took a bite of my mom's home-cooked dinner he would look shocked. Like he never expected any of the tastes. The best facial came from the ice-cream we had for dessert. He looked to truly enjoy it. I contained my laughter the whole time. It was better than watching Ace Venture's reaction to eating guano. And that was the movie we settled on.  I was tempted to join but after the day I had, I just needed rest. I went into my bathroom and turned the shower on. A nice calming hot and steamy sh

"Where were you? You were taken from the hospital and gone for a week!" Mom asked she still had her arm around me. IT's like she thought I'd be taken from right under her nose. "Uh, it was a special place. Another secret government medical agency." I said smiling. She wasn't buying it but she understood I would explain it later. Everyone else bought it. They herded me into the living room and sat me on the couch. Logan was always a few steps behind my family more wanting to observe than help. After the swarm of questions that I dodged the truth for my family decided to go out tonight, as a celebration.   "Can I go to  my rom first? I kind

"I'm hungry!" I complained. Agent Romanoff just scoffed. I was on my back and this was probably the hundredth complaint I have made during this training session. By training I mean Natasha kicks my ass and I just take it. "You have to attempt to fight back! If this was real, you'd be dead!" She threw a knife at me and I barely managed to dodge out of the way.   "Really is that what training is? Practice for the real thing? I must of missed that in my common sense courses."  I said smiling. Sarcasm should be classified as one of my super powers because even though I was exhausted and bruised this was something Natasha couldn't beat out of m

I woke up in some white room. This isn't the typical hospital that I have been in before. This isn't the loony bin. This is nothing I have ever been in before and I can assure myself of that. The bed is too soft. Too silky. The walls are way too bright. I can't feel anything. I try lifting my head but it is just too painful. I groan and wish for the pain in the back of my neck to end. How did this happen. I was at the party. Blayne and I went to the pond. Blayne! I had to save him where is he? I didn't care about the pain anymore I had to save him, at least figure out where he was and if he's ok. I yelled out his name and tried to free myself