Wind lashing, waterSplashing. Unforgiving tides,Taking over now. Lightning splits the skyScaring monsters back to theirPlace beneath the waves. This story takes placeBehind a pair of brown eyes.Hidden quietly. ImaginationRuns rampant in the mind ofA girl…
If I could talk to my 5 year old self, I’d tell her to pay attention to how her friends talk to her. If I could talk to myself at 6 years old, I’d tell…
If you missed parts 1-3 please read those first. They were footsteps. Those of a human. I sit straight up, and scramble for my flashlight and shine it in the direction of the footsteps.“Maddy?” I…
If you missed part 1 and 2 please read those before this one. A small, orange pack is thrust into my arms and the door is shut before I get to see who was out…