Tag Archives: writing

when we met. e/elevator. I hate elevators. It was all I could think as I stood there, staring at my shoes, waiting for it to arrive. I would have taken the stairs, but my interview was on the thirty-fourth floor. … Continue reading →

when we met. d/diary. Note: this is stolen from myself, slightly edited. It’s a throwback to the 2018 A-to-Z challenge. I wrote a story (based on my real-life college experience) as a series of diary entries. This is the entry … Continue reading →

when we met. c/crush. “Grace, no! I’m not going to talk to him. He doesn’t know I exist, and I’d like to keep it that way.” “Whyyyy? Kelsey, you’ve had a crush on Ryan Callahan since you were thirteen! You … Continue reading →

when we met. b/bakery. Every morning, Parker walked into the same bakery at the same time. And every morning he saw her. She worked in the back, but he knew exactly where to sit with his cappuccino to have a … Continue reading →

when we met. a/accident. I have the worst luck ever. Was it too much to ask to make it home without anything going wrong? All I wanted was a glass of wine and a hot bath. But nooo. Worst luck … Continue reading →