Elias Lawson was used to being the new kid. Growing up a military brat pretty much guaranteed becoming the consistent outlier. Having lived in both Europe and the United States, Elias met a myriad of interesting people. Through these experiences he learned a lot about human psychology, how people thought and what caused them to act a certain way. He took this passion to college in California where he received his undergraduate degree in psychology. Afterwards he moved across the country to attend Georgetown’s law school. Graduating top of his class, he decided that prosecution was too draconian for his (acquired) taste. Instead of being
100 Themes Challenge--Beginnings by Dragon--Writer, literature
Literature
100 Themes Challenge--Beginnings
“Change is stupid. Not just stupid, it’s downright moronic. When you change something, you’ve got to start over. Why on God’s green earth would any human in his right mind want to restart anything? Even if you’ve done something worth regretting, it’s not like you can run away from your issues. You can’t shove your problems into a little glass bottle and let it float out to sea. It’s just not possible.
And let’s not forget packing. Damn that’s annoying. Whenever you restart something, you’re always headed somewhere else. Even if it’s some new emotional territory. YouR
Elias Lawson was used to being the new kid. Growing up a military brat pretty much guaranteed becoming the consistent outlier. Having lived in both Europe and the United States, Elias met a myriad of interesting people. Through these experiences he learned a lot about human psychology, how people thought and what caused them to act a certain way. He took this passion to college in California where he received his undergraduate degree in psychology. Afterwards he moved across the country to attend Georgetown’s law school. Graduating top of his class, he decided that prosecution was too draconian for his (acquired) taste. Instead of being
I remember the colors
you made
that night on the porch
when the fireflies claimed
the air around us -
the bright blue
blazing between your fingers
as you said
breathing was a trick
of the night.
I raised your hand
to touch my face,
feeling the pink trail
of the morning
yet to come
humming on your palm
and the deep pulse
of orchid staining my mouth
in soft surrender.
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