Maybe it was the occasional glint in her eyes, like she knew what she was doing. Maybe it was simply the way her hair shined in the light; how it always looked perfect. Maybe it was the soft, sumptuous curves of her body. Maybe it was the perfect smallness of her being. Maybe it was… Continue reading Maybe

Too Young to Realize

I was young. Too young to realize what was really happening. Too young to realize this was love. Too young to realize it was one sided. Too young to realize I was being used.    I remember the way my heart started to pound, a wide smile filled with teeth gracing my face when she… Continue reading Too Young to Realize

Weird Ways to deal with a Loved One in the Hospital

The first thing you should know it that I am incredibly close with my grandfather. We go out to eat together, have shows we watch together, sit in companionable silence, and he edits anything I write that he sees, including these blog posts. I am always happy with it though because there are only ever… Continue reading Weird Ways to deal with a Loved One in the Hospital

To My One and Only: A Story Though Different Genres (3/4)

This is an example of a letter. This is part three of four of my "A Story Through Different Genres" series. Part four will be out next Thursday, January 31st. If you like the story and/or concept please let me know and I will either continue this story or make "A Story Through Different Genres"… Continue reading To My One and Only: A Story Though Different Genres (3/4)