The things you told me to capture my heart Were lies simply told but I played my part I drowned…
Life goes on
Life goes on Even now that you’re gone I no longer feel damaged I have moved on Away from your…
Disruption of Darkness
As Jolena shoves her tattered suitcase into her truck, she still can’t believe she is going back home. Jolena is…
The Waiting Room
From the moment we are born we begin to die. As we grow and mature we begin to choose how…
All the things I didn’t say
Recently I undertook the task of caring for my mother in law after she chose Hospice. She fought Cancer for…
You only hear what you want to hear!
How many times has someone had to repeat themselves during a conversation with you? Were your parents convinced that you…
Imagining I belong
Although I am part Caucasian, I do consider myself a Transracial Adoptee. I don’t think we hear enough about transracial…
The Disorder of my Hoard
A hoard is a supply or accumulation of items that is hidden or carefully guarded for preservation, future use. An…
Pembrook Pines
Leyla Wolf has lived in the same cozy wood covered house all her life. The roof is slanted to…
The Lonely Little Indian
Once there was a nameless maiden, rumored unreal, so they called her Casper. Casper because she was like a ghost…
