Part One Boiling water scalded Ernest’s hand as he prepared his instant noodles. Shrieking aloud, he just barely caught the…
Scents of lemon tea and lavender incense filled Ingrid’s room as she mixed paints together in a haphazard fashion. Odette…
Odette carried on the usual pleasantries with Edmund and Ingrid. Inside, she concealed the devastating pain. Just to look upon…
“You’re really doing this? You’re actually moving out to work for a man you just met and a child that…
“Odette, you’ve hardly touched your cremerolle. Why did I go to so much trouble to make your favorite if you…
Cadence started every day by waking up with the first twinklings of dawn. She made her bed, washed her face,…
“Sophomore slump” is a term I’ve heard applied mainly applied to a band’s second album. The first album was amazing…
This is not a “complaining about my life” blog. Sometimes in life you have to go with your gut and…
My one friend describes her attention span like a dog that whips his head around at every noise, hunting for…
Like your everyday, basic white girl, fall is my favorite season. Why is fall my favorite season, you may ask,…