It’s Wednesday morning; pouring outside – currently, has been, and will be the rest of the day. Despite this, I’m feeling oddly refreshed, a telling
A couple of weeks ago, I decided that I was going to be an adult. A real adult this time, like the kinds you see
“Something’s wrong,” he whispered, laying the bird down on the table. It slid out of his palms, its head bending backwards so the nape of
I’ve been struggling with something lately, and while this may come as no real surprise because A) it’s the end of January 2018, and B)
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