Adriana Welby
Bio
Trying to write like I dream, but with more structure.
Stories (3/0)
Never regret capturing a unicorn
The Burt’s Bees catches my eye first. Then the Carmex. The Aquaphor. The ChapStick. Tinted, flavored, shimmery. Ugh. I shudder and turn towards the grocery store cashier and try not to regret letting my unicorn get the best of me. As the rhythmic BEEP of check out lanes dissipates into a cacophony around me I remember the very little of that night like yesterday..
By Adriana Welby3 years ago in Filthy
If you are a binger, then settle in for Dark.
Break out the truffle popcorn, put your sex life on hold, and get ready to park your as$ in your favorite spot on the couch. ..You know, that one that sags a tad bit in the middle from too much wear and tear, but has just the perfect lounge-to-TV-view ratio.
By Adriana Welby3 years ago in Geeks
Everything we needed.
His feet slapped against the wet cement floor beneath him. The sprinklers must have gone off at some point.He barely had time to think as he tried to remember the way back. God, why does everything look so different in this light? Outside, he could hear the rapid release of bullets into the mass of.. whatever they were now. Even worse, he knew those things were somewhere in the building. Nonetheless, he pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind as he ran, making sure to hold tightly to the sage colored, military ammo canister like their lives depended on it. Because their lives did depend on it. That sage ammo canister, and his ability to remember which corridors led back to the bunker.
By Adriana Welby3 years ago in Geeks