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Death By Dream
My comrades and I place explosives around a massive cave and blow it open.Β There is nothing but darkness in front of our facesβ¦
You’re Not Broken
I wrote the below article in May 2012, and it is interesting to go back and read it 11 years later and see how my views have changed now that Iβm older.
Tragedy
Her life gets rocked one day in June. Everything she knows turns to gloom. The past is gone, the present a cloud. What the hell does she do now?