My head is pounding, and it's getting worse as I move myself off the couch and turn the TV off. I really hate sleeping with the TV on. The banging gets louder as I collect my feet beneath me and find my balance, the light peering in through the living room curtains tells me it's … Continue reading Twisted Souls… Pt2 by A.G
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The monster
By Bella Volkov A raw telling that will leave you heartbroken and full of want. Some tales are meant to be told through tears and not softened for the public. For tears and scars tell the most honest things. Monsters can come in many shapes and sizes, along with people we love and trust. Even … Continue reading The monster
Holiday spirit? Anyone?
The whole purpose of the Christmas spirit is to be full of joy and laughter. So why does it always feel like a chore to me? The movies do us wrong by showing families coming together and actually enjoying themselves … false ideals that I’ve never seen anyone have in real life. I feel like … Continue reading Holiday spirit? Anyone?
Spoken in shadows… PT1
The things we keep to ourselves… they haunt us. She sat on the hard floor, tracing the grooves. The music up slightly too loud for a calm evening, the tequila bottle now rolled across the floor towards the trash bin. This was day 3 of the same pre-sleep routine. Loud music, a bottle or two … Continue reading Spoken in shadows… PT1
Love or lie?
When all is said and done. Where can one truly find love? It’s funny how a marriage dies. How one goes from being so damn happy to boom! it’s over. It's funny to me because those white picket fences are so misleading. They're like a scarecrow meant to distract you from what's growing beneath the … Continue reading Love or lie?
Broken… 12
You seem to be going a little heavy on this whole “be to busy to think” thing. Are you sure you’re doing okay? Natalie shifted over and curled up under the blanket next to me. I’m not to busy to think. I thought of how fun a movie night with you would be didn’t I? … Continue reading Broken… 12