She grabbed his arm and dragged him down the street. The crowds blurred until he only focused on his friend's enthusiasm.
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Breathe the Sky
"I had to trust in myself. I had to trust in nature. I had to trust that everything will work out." Her hands tightened around the walking stick. "That trust is what you'll need more than anything."
The Horizon
Life existed beyond the gilded city, the wall, and the forest.
The Writer’s Limbo
I don't fear heights. I don't fear the dark. I don't fear tiny spaces. ...and I definitely don't fear spiders.
Porcelain
She stands on the barren soil, gazing into the nothingness.
Girl with the Angelic Smile
What is your wish for love?
Owning Up to Being a Short Storyist
I read a lot as a child. I still read a lot as an adult. Most authors will tell you this is where they realized that they wanted to write a book. A novel that enraptures the reader and sends them on a journey that stays with them long after the last page. I was… Continue reading Owning Up to Being a Short Storyist
