VerseCon’s Stories

​Hey again, here’s part 2 of Emily’s adventures, also from a few years ago. Enjoy! — It all started at that party, near the end of last summer. Everything that happened there was still fresh in her mind... The smell of an airy summer evening. Murmurs echoing in the gallery. Mixed with Emily’s clacking footsteps. Purse in her hand, a stylish dress, waving in the soft breeze.  It's been a long time since I wore something like this. Let's end the year with a blast! Friday, 8 o'clock, my place. Dress code: Cocktail. X Kim Usually this kind of dress was way too formal for her. But Emily didn’t dare to take the risk of being out of place. ‘Hey Em!’ Kimmy yells from the doorstep. ‘Come in! it’s quite crowded, but it should fit.’ Kimmy’s apartment was rather large for a first-year student. Own kitchen, own shower, she even had four rooms. But indeed, she invited a lot of friends. ‘I knew I could count on you with the dress-code Emmy! Not everyone did you know. Oh, I love this crims...

Hi again, various people asked for the older Creamy Sneakers stories, here’s part 1 of Emily’s sneaker adventures, the one that started it all, I wrote back in 2020. Enjoy!  — It was already getting late. The sound of Emily’s hasty footsteps bounced around in a near empty hallway. Relieved, after she finished her presentation. A schoolday rarely lasted this long. Presenting and promoting her work was but one of the educational perks she had to fulfill, annually. She couldn’t wait to catch up with Louise and Kimmy to discuss everything and blow off some steam with them after such a day. Her pace quickened. Still full of pep she went on the way to refresh herself after this torment, her head full of things she should have said, answers she should have given. She had a glance through the window. Luckily it was almost the end of the school year. As she walks further down the hallway Emily’s curly brown hair catches some shimmers of sunlight, shining through the windows. The lush colour...