look at her, huh, snuggling up

to Clara, trying to pretend

nothing ever happened. who’s

she trying to fool? listen -

did you hear? Margot snuck a

girl into her dorm room last

night; her roommate says

it wasn’t her girlfriend…

I knew this to be true, at least in part; the cold had gotten worse, and everybody looked furtive as they ( Read more... )

Rack On

It’s not like flipping a switch, she thinks.

The announcer’s voice is loud in her ears as he builds up to the final command. They’ve been through the walk, the trot, the canter, and the slow gait, the black horse and her. All have been perfect, the beats timed exactly. The other competitors are nothing to them; her horse has not even ( Read more... )