Connected

Young their pinkies intertwined while sitting atop the monkey-bars. The heartbeat beneath his chest humming underneath a blanket in the back of his pick-up truck One went to college. The other stayed home, comfortable. Other people came and went; they both changed they both learned. A visit back home, a holiday parade, and a simple,... Continue Reading →

Amongst Heartbreak I Found Words:

How I Became a Writer and Poet, a Complete Amateur โœ๏ธ Who consciously wonders why today panned out the way that it did or why we feel the way that we do? Such passion lives in us. Some call this love, ambition, success, thrive, risk, achievement, and commitment just to name a few. Some know... Continue Reading →

Make Love to a Horror Story ๐Ÿ’€

Her heart pounds like hammers beating against a pillow underneath the white cotton sheets hanging over their heads. Creating a tent on top of a flat sleeping bag. Different new imagined fantasy, her crush's scary camp story. "I'm scared." she whispers. As he continues his story... "The door begins to creek footsteps come closer and... Continue Reading →

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