Page 35 – My Writing

Guilty Conscience

*Note: Takes place Monday evening After Brandon left, Lucas had gone to his room. He’d sat down at his desk and just…felt

Greg had been mulling it over for a while. He had wanted to wait a while longer before saying anything, but now

Jack had finally stopped wandering the country. He’d left his last pack and cairn behind in Scotland, coming to Canada to pursue

Ilyana sat at her desk, drumming the stylus against the angled surface. She was using her Wacom Intus Pro she’d gotten to

Lucy could hardly believe her luck as of late. No, wait – that was a misnomer. Some of it, at least, she

Jakob couldn’t sleep. He was too elated over recent events. He’d been gifted to major things – the ability to walk in

“You wanted to talk?” Blade said as he set his tray down and slid into the seat across from Mandy. For her

He reached over, brushing aside hair that was covering her face. He didn’t like seeing that look in her eyes – she

They were looking down at the screens of their hi-tech tablets (that’s what they appeared to be, at least) when she went

Greg stroked his chin thoughtfully as he drove down the highway out of town, one hand on the wheel as he headed