Writing The Layers

It’s 3:17 am and I am yearning for peace. I’ve just written the dark things down and now my heart is tired, but my hands want something to do. They’ve lit my candles and clicked my Scentsy on and somehow managed to realize, before my brain, that I want to color. So I grabbed GG’s […]

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About Last Night

My heart is always coming up with harebrained ideas with which my mind disagrees. Read that one, she said. It’s our next step to freedom! Nah. said my mind. Just nah. See, my heart is the type that’ll stick her head out of a moving car just to feel the sun on her face. She likes open, […]

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