A budding writer . Open to criticism . Hope you have fun reading my work .
Stories by Newt_Granger
Seasons
DEDICATED TO MY BEST FRIEND
Jared and Clay quickened their pace as the beautiful cocktail blue sky slowly dar...
A Walk in the Rain
She sat with a cup of coffee that had gone cold by then . The cafeteria was unusually empty . She glanced at...
The Suicide Tree
The telephone rang for the 7th time. She was too hysterical to receive it. Earlier this week, on the 4th of J...