Written and Compiled by Brennan Nick
Old Friends. Yelling. Gunshot. Silence. Regret.
Left footprints. Tide came. No footprints.
Every sickness starts with a hug.
Aimed for moon–Landed among stars.
Three steps backwards; two steps forwards.
Dark and stormy night?! Oh no…
If I’m alone, then who knocked?
Epitaph–“Only wanted to find home”
Once vibrant village now lies silent.
Orders given. Orders followed. Lives lost.–Peter Kadel
The side of my face hurts.–Peter Kadel
Feel free to write your own!–Peter did.
No. I’m sorry. I’m all out.–Makena Behnke
Editor: Makena Behnke
Fun idea. Clever post. Entertained readers.
I am bad at this, sorry 🙁
(Nice job!)
two blonds fight over wealthy meathead