Why I Write (348 Words)
I write because it is the voice I don’t have when I speak. I prefer myself in the written form. I tend to speak before …
I write because it is the voice I don’t have when I speak. I prefer myself in the written form. I tend to speak before …
It was a cloudy miserable day, rain and hail pouring down hard like glass shards.. Everyone in the hallway stopped as he rushed in completely …
The last time he slept felt like a galaxy away. So, this felt wonderful. Finally, a good night’s sleep on the horizon. A spacious …
Limbo I have spent so much time underground that the days are blurry. The eerie fluorescent lighting, clammy warm temperature. Rancid food smells emanate …
Thursday, 11th September 1986 Dear Diary, Anna had a pretty dress on today. She has shiny hair. It glows in the sun. She is …