Mrs. Springfield chuckled. In the decade that I’d worked there previously, I’d never seen an Amazon enrolled in...
Author Archive for: Nina Blyton
Chapter 50: Lay of the Lunchroom I was last in line on the way to lunch. It might have...
Chapter 49: Clearing the Air It was a strange scene. The lights were off ( as they usually were),...
Practically no conscious thought was required on my part. This was a bad thing. A very bad thing....
It’s not like Ivy had wrapped her arms around me and stuck her tongue down my throat. She...
“Clark,” Beouf called. “Snack time. Time to sit down.” “Yeah, Clark.” Billy mocked. “Go sit down.” Chaz threw...
“Clark! Look at me! I made a pony!” The block construction looked nothing like a horse. It was...
I licked my lips and faced Mrs. Beouf. .“The household cleaning sponge is based off the oceanic variety...
Chapter 46: Off-Center “This is our schedule,” Ivy told me pointing to the painter’s stick hot glued to the...
I started to itch just thinking about it. I did my best to ignore how disgusting I was...