It would be a simple enough task. He had been assigned to a woman that lived in the coastal city of Los Angeles. Bette Alowna. She was a simple woman; took the bus to and from work almost everyday, lived… Continue Reading →
I walk this path alone. Always alone. People come and go. Some are clinging to me and dragging me back. Telling me I’m not worth it. My dreams aren’t worth it. They tell me to stop trying. That I’ll never… Continue Reading →
I woke up drenched in a cold sweat, like my body already knew something was terribly wrong. There was a shout and the sound of glass shattering sounded downstairs. The house was alarmingly silent. Like even it knew something was… Continue Reading →
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