Remember. You are the only person who can give these people life. Your mind, your memories, your thoughts and desires for them, none of it comes alive unless you make it so. The demon with the power to summon shadows, the one who, deep inside, has the capacity for love…
Mist hangs low over the river, an iridescent gown that hugs her curves. Water sweeps around the bend with ladylike grace and a beauty that steals breath from my throat. Here, fear melts and anger subsides. The silence soothes my soul, sews the broken seams of my heart. A rustle…
Disclaimer: I am blessed with an amazing support system, and I would not hesitate to tell any of those people if I wasn’t okay. Writing is therapy for me, and sometimes I need an outlet. When I share something like this, I do it because it helps ME when…