School & Winter Time
Something about school and the winter time just does it for me. Alone, the two aren’t the best – school…
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A click of a pen
It was early in the semester; maybe the second or third week of classes. My Philosophy teacher had just begun…
I'm 19 years old and I'm afraid of the dark.
I am 19 years old, and I am afraid of the dark. I’ve grown up with a generation raised on…
Nightmare
I woke up from a nightmare this morning. My head spinning, heart pounding its way through my ever-tightening chest, and…
No Freedom for You
“Come on,” he grunted, clenching his teeth. “Come ON!” The sound of chain crashing against the stone floor echoed through…
Another Morning
Another morning, another trip through hell. Alarm goes off, anger at the world as I see the sunlight piercing my…