One, two, three, four...
The numbers passed through Match's mind in an annoyed monotone, the boy's eyes shut tightly. He was trying to imagine sheep jumping over a fence, or standing in a field.
Five, six, seven... eight, nine..
In his mind, however, it was too bright. However many times he tried to darken the sky in his mind, everything just got brighter. The sheep were glowing by the time he got to eleven, and he decided to give up on those damned fluffy creatures. Instead, he let his mind wander as he burried himself under his blankets, holding an extra pillow tight between his arms.
You should probably go home now...
The thoug
A little over a month ago, Moss had met an attractive brunette at a gas station. It seemed to be an entirely random encounter; Moss had an argument with his boyfriend, Remi, and decided to get a little high after he was kicked out of the house for the night as punishment for arguing with him in the first place. The pills he had taken--whatever they were--worked to lift his mood, but made him insanely hungry. After walking around for what seemed like hours, but were really only a handful of minutes, he came across the local 7-11, deciding to stop there for some snacks with a cheap price, as well as another pack of cigarettes. However, in