WT Shorts: Blue Moon

Published February 5, 2008

By Sam Theodosopoulos

“I never thought this could happen! We should have done other stuff or used the pill,” the girl forced with hopelessness through her tears.

The blue moon shined down on them, that cold, crisp, New England wind stung their rose red faces. Overlooking them, stood a colossal stone sign engraved, Universitas Virdis Mondis, which shone brightly in the moonlight.

“Babe,” the boy panted, “I know I can’t fucking believe it either, I don’t understand!” he kept saying. “We were smart!”

The boy’s chest pulsated in and out while sweat rain like rain drops off his brow.

“Joe, we will get through this, we always have.”

“Not shit like this!” the boy quickly retorted.

While the two stood on the campus quad, the snow began to accumulate heavily and whipped around like madness as it whistled off the great lake.

“When are you going to tell ‘em?” the boy muttered with timidity.

“I already did Joe.”

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