silent_dreamer : Writing

Auggie...

Auggie...

A Story by silent_dreamer


“Auggie...,” she started to say. “No, it’s fine, really, I’m fine Natalie,” he said, wishing that he believed tho..
Running Late

Running Late

A Story by silent_dreamer


Ryland was going to be late to class. He stumbled out of the dorm room with shoes in one of his bruised hands and a beaten novel in the other. His..
In the Name of Science

In the Name of Science

A Story by silent_dreamer


Most people think I ran because of the flames. It would take anyone but an upward glance up to see the sea of raging fire billowing from the mountain...