“Prêt? Allez!” Breeches fell, swords were drawn from soft scabbards, and they met - thrust, parry, thrust! Porthos’ purple point grazed Aramis’. Grips tightened, drawn together, corps-à-corps. Lips mashed, moustaches tangled. Their duelling pink épées wre...
I wished I was at home. There were distinctive disadvantages in being a legacy. Though I would never really know the costs of student loans or working a part-time job, great expectations came with their own grating sacrifices. Made all the worse by the gn...
Exposed to the hard spattering of raindrops, I had never been smaller than at my grandmother's graveside. Grandma Carolina Haverton MacKinley herself was small next to my great grandmother, Helen Haverton, who took "Haverton-Gibson" as her married name. G...
The Order of Delta Omicron Mu was a secret society, 152 years in age and only present here, at Vinewood University. As the premier society at an elite private school, many alums of ΔOM were senators, business executives and highly renowned writers. Histo...
