- This Is Just How I Remember It.
The air was cold and clear, and every breath woke me up a little more. Replacing the smoke in my lungs and head. I...
- A Story About The Time I Died Twice In One Day.
What’s happened to the light?
I seem to be going through the densest fog, stumbling trying to find...
- Tuesday Is A Good Day For Reflection.
Did I not tell you, how I felt and when I was not feeling it?
Have I made it hard to see, through all my...