The dream had been wonderful, yet it would never be real.
laying on the my bed, i relive my dream. thinking about the dream just made me forget all of the chaos and worries su...
It was raining. It seems like it was always raining these days. What with the movements of this air flow pattern and ...
The dream had been wonderful, yet it would never be real: she knows, even as she wakes, in the taste of bitter almond...
Giving in wasn't an option.
I am looking out the window of my tiny house in Michigan and watching the snow pile up on the road. I won't be going ...
Giving in wasn't an option. The first time Ted died he didn't really notice, being in a full on berserk. One of his i...
Giving in wasn't an option, but there was little else she could do. "Ok, ok," she told the young galant with the sh...
I'm dead. Really dead. Not in the "there'll be a twist at the end and I'll be saved" kind of way. Just dead.
I awoke to the sound of waves, big waves slamming against the walls of the... house? No, boat. It was definitely a bo...
I'm dead. Really dead. Not int he " there'll be a twist int he end and ill be saved kind of way. Just dead. Somet...
I didn't take her seriously. I mean everyone cheats. At least that's what I told myself. I can't imagine my face when...