Page 7 – My Writing

Alyssa & Ryan Vignettes

“You owe me for making me sit through all those movies.” Alyssa joked. “I thought you liked them?” Ryan pouted. “Nerd.” she

Takes place the weekend after Thanksgiving… Kevin poured a cup of coffee for his dad, and then himself, carrying them both over

Nick awoke from a deep sleep, picking up his phone to check the time. He hadn’t been asleep for very long, but

Light from the torches and candles flickered against the sandstone walls and columns of the underground temple, the scent of some unknown

Marcus sat cross-legged in the armchair of his hotel suite. While it was true that he had intended to leave Las Vegas,

Jakob had left the ranch in Montana some time ago, beginning the rounds of checking in on the spy network he maintained.

Nick found himself being pressed up against a wall, his head bumping into a gilded portrait frame for a brief moment before

Nick showed up at the restaurant a little after Alyssa and Ryan, since he lived further out of town than they did.

Nick has some time to himself, so he was spending the time in his room, on his laptop, thinking over what he

Petra had been sitting outside for some time. Brandon had left not that long ago, and she was feeling contemplative at the