Lindsay : Writing

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

A Chapter by Lindsay


“Not bad. Do it again.” Aleda groaned. “I’ve been doing this crap for an hour! Can’t we at least try something else?&rd..
Chapter 40

Chapter 40

A Chapter by Lindsay


Aleda stared at the wooden claws in his hands. “W-when did you—? But… W-why?” she stuttered. She looked up at him with wide..
Chapter 41

Chapter 41

A Chapter by Lindsay


Talia was gone. She was either at work or running errands of some sort. Maybe she was even scouting. Unless she had gone out for lunch herself. He ..
Chapter 42

Chapter 42

A Chapter by Lindsay


She was never going to get the hang of these ridiculous American holidays. Apparently it was St. Valentine’s day. Now, saints’ days she..
Chapter 43

Chapter 43

A Chapter by Lindsay


He heard her voice and he was out the door, coat trailing behind him because he couldn’t be bothered to pause while pulling it on. If he could h..
Chapter 44

Chapter 44

A Chapter by Lindsay


Ryan was having some trouble. Riding the motorcycle helped; all of the wind that rushed past his face took with it any chance that the air would reci..
Chapter 45

Chapter 45

A Chapter by Lindsay


Talia stuck her head into her brother’s room. Cheap curtains blocked out most of the morning light, leaving just enough for her to see him quite..
Chapter 46

Chapter 46

A Chapter by Lindsay


Ryan ran his fingers through his hair for the fifth time that morning. Across the apartment his sister giggled. He shot her a look and went back to hi..
Chapter 47

Chapter 47

A Chapter by Lindsay


“Well, I think that went alright.” Ryan turned in his seat to raise an eyebrow at his sister, who was squished between the other two girl..
Chapter 48

Chapter 48

A Chapter by Lindsay


Aleda was silent the entire way into Philadelphia. Even when they stopped at traffic lights and drove slowly down side streets her mouth stayed shut. ..