A story following three lesbians and their vastly different lives. This is not another fairytale. You can start from the beginning by clicking on "Chapters".
WARNING: Chapters may contain graphic information.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Ugh. Head pounding. Hair is a mess. Breath… don’t get me started on that. What did I do last night?
I begin to look around, lost on where exactly I am. A quick assessment tells me my suspicions were true. Cups, people passed out in varying states of nakedness, and me, lying next to a random girl.
Just another Saturday night in my life. No big deal.
I think I remember the girl’s name. Chelsea? No, that was a few weeks ago. Sara? No, she was some chick I just made out with. I don’t know the name of the girl I’m lying naked next to.
She’s pretty hot, though. I give my drunk self props for picking a good one.
I get up from the floor, and begin the hunt for my clothes. I end up finding them under a bed, in a crumpled mess. Now to the bathroom to check out how awful I look.
Not too bad. Makeup is smeared and I have pretty obvious sex hair. I can’t remember, but by the looks of my hair that hot girl must have been pretty great.
I do my best to make myself look presentable, grab the rest of my things, and walk out of wherever the hell I am to figure out how the hell I’m getting home.
