Eleanor's throat was as dry as her heart was electric. Her brain screamed at her hesitant muscles as she took off into the woods, powered by fear and..
At night my thought's are abundantSo much so my sleep is reluctant.I lie, enthusedMy brain overusedThen my eyes shut, my sleep is triumphant.Reality n..
I gaze into the futureI run into a wallI sit at my computerAnd I begin to stallMaybe I'll just sit in bedMaybe I'll muffle the worryThe anxiety and fe..
She looked down in the silence to avoid his eyes. She slowly led her gaze to his hands awkwardly folded on the table. Shaking. Tapping. They grabbed e..