#writers lock

[caitlenepina]

I've been writing. Just nothing I'm ready and willing to share. Yet. That's always been an appeal of creation to me. Feel when you feel whatever it is you're feeling, show it, and then keep it until you decide on your own terms what to do with it. 🔏

[bollerina]

Long Way From Home || Bo & Jared

Things were always better with a friend, and it felt like Bo had been lonely for a long while. She laid in her bed staring at the ceiling, then bounced up, attacking the opportuniry with enthusiasm. Bo brushed her hair but it sprung back up into loose wavy curls. She shrugged and pulled on a classy looking blouse with a flowy skirt. She slipped on some gladiator sandals she had aquired in Greece and she smiled at her appearance. Her exchange partner had finally made it here which meant she had too do something to welcome him, being the kindhearted person she is. She ran her hands down her body, smoothing out her outfit and making it appear more flattering. First impressions were important to Bo, and she was determined to make a lasting one on the boy. She waited patiently for him to walk into their now shared room, and she grabbed her phone, ready to go.