Isabella Tully
Stories (6/0)
His Unforeseen Luna 2
Leaving (Brandy) A few days passed, that felt like weeks honestly, but now it was all becoming real. I was loading my bags in the car praying they would all fit, Alpha Shadow didn’t specify how long I would be needed so I packed for the long haul. Asher has barely spoken to me, I tried to keep my mind off of it as I needed to focus. Loading the last bag I get lost in thought, thinking about why this is so hard for Ash to cope with, I mean I am coming back.
By Isabella Tullyabout a year ago in Fiction
His Unforeseen Luna
Silver Fox (Brandy) Ouch- I say to myself as I get thrown to the ground. “Damn Charlie, your side swipe is really coming along nicely.” I praise the young pup as he gives me a grin, I have been working with him for a few weeks now and see real potential. I survey some of the other warriors while trying not to distract anyone.
By Isabella Tullyabout a year ago in Fiction
Growing Up Utah
I grew up with in a very traditional household, now I know what your thinking, “wow how original.” Let me explain; My name is Isabella Tully, and I live in Salt Lake City, Utah. The home of Brigham Young, the state that started it all. For those who are not aware, Brigham Young was the founder of the ‘Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints’ known to the world as Mormons. Majority of people who live in Utah are indeed Mormon, which also means that Utah in general is a very tight knit community state. However; growing up in a religious state can be difficult, especially when you are not of said religion. I myself am a Catholic-Christian through and through, and this is a story about showing what is can be like adapting in a state like mine.
By Isabella Tully2 years ago in Confessions
The Town of Beckinghead
The town of Beckinghead, where I live and breath. Me and ma daddy live on a ranch, Uncle Billy too. Daddy be a gamblin man fur many years, and Uncle Billy tell me that he gambled on the wrong women. I reckon she didn’t much appreciate being tied down much, and had some hanis desire to cut ma daddy's heart out.
By Isabella Tully3 years ago in Fiction