Chapter 1 Too young to remember The smell of smoke, dust, and cat urine. The sound of loud drums that rattled my chest, and a rumbling pain in my belly. The music stopped, and I was told to go away, it was time for the adults to be alone. So I went outside, crawling aroundContinue reading “A sneak peek into my book: This is Life”
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Writing about writing
I have always loved writing, and telling the stories I had in my head, so English class in high school was pretty fun for me. Well when we got to creative free writing anyway. And I will never forget the gripping horror/suspense story I wrote. I think I will try to recreate it soon andContinue reading “Writing about writing”
Can’t you tell that I’m stressed?
Can’t you tell that I am stressed? I smile when I see you I laugh at your silly stories Can’t you tell that I’m stressed? Someone was rude and you’re upset I give you a hug and words of encouragement But can’t you tell that I’m upset too? My mind wanders, and yet is seeminglyContinue reading “Can’t you tell that I’m stressed?”
Ink & Embers 