Brittany Teemant
Stories (14/0)
Pink Glitter
It was exactly midnight. The moon high overhead, completely full. Jonah hadn’t meant to stay up so late gaming, but time never failed to get away from him when a controller landed in his hands. Especially after what happened. The loss of a best friend isn’t something teenagers are regularly prepared for. It had only been since the last full moon, 28 days earlier. Life without Hope. How could anything ever be the same?
By Brittany Teemant2 years ago in Fiction
If I Can't Have Love, I'll Take Power
Some people build entire lives on the backs of bad decisions. One second you think you hold all the pieces. The next, you realize you’re playing the wrong game. A mountain trek of ups and downs. I always seem to be on the downs.
By Brittany Teemant2 years ago in Fiction
Pinpricks
Wyatt was a man of few words. This never hindered him, though, as Carter was a man containing all the words. He could walk up to a cash register with a pack of gum and a kombucha, and somehow know all about the cashier’s life with plans to meet up for a Saturday pick-up basketball game within 5 minutes. Wyatt had always viewed this as a superpower. One he’d never possess. But that was okay. Carter had always been at his side.
By Brittany Teemant2 years ago in Fiction
Night Chills
Felix Barclay cherished visiting his grandma every summer when school let out. It was always sunny on the drive. Warm tendrils of light stretched into the backseat of his mother’s SUV to tickle along his skin. She baked the same cookies, white chocolate and orange, and served them up sandwiched around a thick chunk of homemade vanilla ice cream. He craved it all year. Almost as much as the sight of her face. The comfort of her embrace.
By Brittany Teemant2 years ago in Horror