Title: Replica Description: We were told to write an experience we had gone through and either write it as a factoural story or creative, in second person. I chose creative.

You unlock the door, waiting the half a second it takes for the lock to switch from occupied to vacant. Walking out, you turn on the water tap and shove your hands into the running water. Remember, lots of soap. Must wash your hands. You've put your hands in places that you never would imagine putting somewhere, now they've got to be washed clean. You dry your hands and look at yourself in the mirror. …

…hear your soft moan coincide with the elated cry of the girl in the room. You enter the classroom as the bell rings. Your lover smiles at you knowingly when you walk in, then places a finger to his lips and turns his head back towards the board. His hair falls across his eyes, the way you both know you like it. You sit carefully in a chair, crossing your legs tightly, and hold on.