Chapter 1:27 Fairy Farts, Unicorn Blood and A Hymen, Xoxo Nyx

Chapter 1:27 Fairy Farts, Unicorn Blood and A Hymen, Xoxo Nyx

I think I have a few friends in my new roommates, but then again I’m not a very good judge of that, and it’s not like I can be truly honest. The girls I live with are aware of my PTSD, but not all the rest I’d just told a woman I’d know for all of five minutes.

It was no joke when I told George that some of the best, if not weirdest, bizarre or otherwise questionable moments of my life happen in a corner store.

That pattern started during Hallow Fest when I turned eighteen. Actual eighteen. I was sixteen on paper at the time. Maybe it’s when I noticed the pattern emerging…. I mean I had met my first girlfriend in one. Stopped the mugging of one well before I met Jinx and lost my virginity to him on the side of one……

Regardless.

No matter how strange, my meetings in those places, I’ve found that they are lasting in their own ways.