LOGINCarton High School of the arts. The school Adelia Greene has ever dreamed of finally accepts her. She moves from Italy, all the way to a small town in New York to attend the school. Her dream of being a writer is coming to pass, at last. Ezekiel Reedson is a quiet observer, who expresses everything through his art. His brothers - the ones he seniors by minutes tend to be the opposite of him. He hides, either behind the shelves in the school's library or the art room, displaying his talent. These two seventeen-year-old students have something in common - a hidden identity, hacking. They both try to cover it up with the personality they carry, but little did they know that fate had laid their paths of meeting and falling in love. That...that's the path every hacker makes a mistake in. "The reason behind why I write or why I want to become a writer is because behind every good book is another story filled with hundreds of thousands of deleted words, many, many rewritten scenes, and buckets and buckets of tears. I want to tell you that story." "An artist can say the same thing, my love." I stared deeply into his eyes to believe what he had just said, "Your writing is beautiful." "I can say the same thing for this drawing but rather, it's chaotic and tell a story. I'd love to hear it one day or do you mind telling it now?" "I'm not a writer so I don't tell stories," he deadpanned.
View MoreThe only wayWe can see people.The real them;Is when we spy on them.When they haveNo idea that we're looking.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Trekking back to the hostel, I opened the door and threw my bag on my bed. I went to use the washroom and back before I stood there, shocked as I looked out.I had forgotten to close the room door very well, so seeing three people staring at me was very weird. I quickly rushed to close the door and got my things out to take a quick shower.I wanted to take this opportunity to explore the schoo
I love this chapter. I smiled when writing it, so I'm entirely sure you will too.Go ahead and enjoy it! ;)Did I say it?I want to know him?Did I spell it?I want to know him?Did I write it?I want to know him?Did I read it out loud?I want to know him?He's not bad after all,Just too perfect for my liking.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Please note: The word 'gbaament' is a Ghanaian word(from Ghana), which means 'a slip of the tongue,' 'the pronunciation of a word wrongly' or 'mixing words in a sentence - positioning the words wrongly.'Don't worry; you'll understand when you continue reading, but if any of my definitions are wrong, feel free to correct me!Assemblies;Great, interesting, boring?Library;Quiet, books, clumsy?Ocean;Blue, salty, drown?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Rushing out of the ICT classroom, we all trekked to the hall. According to the sc
I want to know something about him.I want to knowwhy the smile is fake.I want to know why he stares a lot.It just triggers me,I want to know.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Starting to feel bored and a little drained, I sauntered to the door to open it to face the same blue eyes and crooked nose. "Excuse me," the voice blurted out.





