Tag: Athlonri

my sisters…. by Athlonri My life wasn’t ideal for any 13 year old boy hitting puberty. I grew up in a house with no father (because he kicked the …

my sisters part 2 by Athlonri Mom was back. “Shit.” I hissed. I looked at my sisters. “Get it together! Pick everything up!” I ordered them, then I headed …

my sisters part 3 by Athlonri I woke up smelling pancakes and syrup. I opened my eyes and sniffed again. Definitely pancakes and syrup. I had my arm around …

sis’s milk by Athlonri Sean pulled the rental car to the curb in front of his sister’s house and parked. Pulling a small duffel bag from the back seat, …