Chapter 45 "The Things That Make Us Human"
Wyatt was standing in his bedroom, staring at the full length mirror in the corner, as he got dressed. He was wearing black slacks and a tucked in button down brown shirt. He put a green tie around his...
Wyatt was standing in his bedroom, staring at the full length mirror in the corner, as he got dressed. He was wearing black slacks and a tucked in button down brown shirt. He put a green tie around his...
John Potter Krickett's alarm went off, and he opened his eyes slowly. Groggily. He groaned, rolled over and turned it off before continuing to lay in bed for a bit longer. Not too long though, he had...
Wyatt was sitting on the bleachers of the baseball field, staring at the ground. He was still in uniform, and everyone else had left ages ago, it was just him now. He could've gone home, but he just didn't...
The church was beautiful. All the efforts John and Jenn had put into it had paid off. Walking inside, John helping him along, Boris was impressed. He'd been inside a few churches in his life, but never...
Rachel had woken up, her eyes blurry, her mouth dry. She couldn't recall even falling asleep, but she must've, and she must've fallen asleep on the couch. She rolled over and sat up, stretching. Rachel...
"Well, look at you," John said as he saw Boris exit the hallway in a tuxedo; John continued, "who knew you clean up so well?" "Nobody ever bothered to ask," Boris said, shrugging, "where's the girls?"...