The Never-ending Dream
Nights were always difficult. I used to lie in bed for hours wondering if the voices I heard yelling at the other end of the house were real or in [ . . . ]
Expiring Hope
I never understood why my mom would always go back to him. “I’m just thinking about you girls.” She used to say. “I could never provide for you like this.” [ . . . ]
My Reasons Why…
Thirteen Reasons Why…The story doesn’t make sense. What teenager has not been through just as much if not worse in high school? I understand how easily it would have been [ . . . ]
Where the Nightmares Begin
I was ten. My heart was pounding so hard against my chest, I struggled to breath. It is no wonder the nightmares tend to start at this moment. My vision [ . . . ]