Chapter 7: Unwrapping The Gift
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “Dad?” Crimson echoed. “Sweet cheeks, your dad isn’t… oh,” Crimson finished, finally seeing the corpse. Jacob continued to stare …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “Dad?” Crimson echoed. “Sweet cheeks, your dad isn’t… oh,” Crimson finished, finally seeing the corpse. Jacob continued to stare …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “You idiot!” Crimson yelled as Jacob stood over Georgiana’s convulsing body in shock. “Where did you even get that …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Crimson left the two teens to their own devices and went off to a slightly more empty section of …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Jacob was not happy to be back in the bog. His adrenaline rush from earlier had faded, and so …