CG Drews

For the monsters in your head

ndrew had written about it later in spidery lines from a sharp pen—a story about a boy who took a knife to his chest and carved himself open,

Andrew was hungry for it. Take him away and he starved.

Once upon a time there lived a prince who wore a crown of rowan to protect him from woe, but a sweet willow maiden asked him to take it off in return for a kiss. After the kiss, she cut out his eyes.

Andrew suspected this year would beat him up in a back alley and leave him for dead.

friendship lasted forever until it didn’t.

Andrew would do anything for him. Protect him. Lie for him.
Kill for him.

Other people existed only in Thomas’s periphery, but the Perrault twins eclipsed his entire galaxy.
There was something intoxicating about meaning that much to one person.
Addictive.

ath was offensive,

Excuse me.” Footsteps sounded like the principal had marched out from behind her desk. “Does Thomas need a lawyer present? What exactly are you implying?”