Chapter 3

“I saw her, I saw her, I seriously did see her!” I know I’m yelling, fuming even, but I know it was her! I mean, come on, the creamy clear complexion, she never really broke out into spots. The brown eyes, wow, the eye liner and mascara do make them stand out nicely. The silky more »

Chapter 1

  “Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet Are of imagination all compact….” Wait, lover? No, wait, lunatic?! Who shapes fantasies? “Ouch!” I moaned. “STOP singing -correction- stop mumbling. Madmen? Lovers? Poets?” “Ouch! Why’d you pinch me?!” more »