A new house. A new town. Just what every 16 year old wanted a new place to stand out, to be a misfit.This had happened all too often since the inciden..
I spent most mornings sitting in the rays of sun coming through my window. Morning sun had always been the sun I loved and appreciated the most. The ..
The summer sun beat down over nearly everything in the small town that everybody has once loved. The streets used to be full of life, now everything ..
The room was dark, the moon was shining through the windows. They were sitting on the bed, silk sheets beneath them. "This always happens." She said, ..
I remembermy great grandfatherhaving butterscotch candiesevery time I saw himI was around 3 years oldbut I still rememberseeing him before we went to ..
Life is just some crazy thing. I'm not sure what it means. I'm not sure if it has a meaning. There's no way we could ever really tell if life has a me..
The harsh fall winds blows the summer breeze out of days that are now becoming shorter. It's as if summer just snapped. The leaves are changing from g..