Gah. Words. No words. Miracles. That word. Yes. All the feels. Just watch it. Advertisements
I wrote this last year in my Creative Writing class. I have no memory of actually writing this but I remember the only thing the teacher gave us for the prompt was the title “Lost and Found” and for some reason this is how I interpreted it. So…enjoy. Or don’t enjoy. I suppose that’s up… Continue reading Lost and Found (a short story)
I wasn’t going to talk about this, but I thought writing about it might help me figure some things out. My grandmother passed away last week. On Monday night my mom called me into my sister’s room I could immediately tell something was wrong. She started crying and choked on her words but I understood… Continue reading I Can’t Cry Anymore
This was the final journal prompt from my creative writing class today. Somehow it turned into this. It’s cheesy. How do you say goodbye? You don’t. You say “see you later” because even if there is no way in hell that you’re ever gonna see this person again, there’s that small inkling of hope that… Continue reading How do you say goodbye?