Okay, here it is, the new Sunday Lunar Rising. (:
I laughed to myself at the strong sense of De Ja Vu. It was wierd how I'd hated high school with a vengence, how I'd never fitted in and here I was again. I'd made the choice to commit myself to an eternity of adolescence and made myself part of the very group of people that fit in that little bit less than me.
I'd been here before, walking down the aisle of boaring eyes, the male's gawking. It was strange to think of my self as… Continue