Click-Clack-Click…

As she opened her eyes to the sound of the morning commute, she wondered of a world beyond angry roads and smoky air. Took a sip of her morning coffee, bitter and strong, as she opened the windows to her soul. Click-clack-click went the keyboard. Every uncertain thought marked with a prolonged blinking of the…Read more Click-Clack-Click…

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Safe and sound…

Hey, it's me. I'm writing you this letter, because I have a lot to say, and the only way I can say it at this point, is through the only thing I'm good at. I feel guilty about ending up the way we did. I feel helpless and sad because I know it was my…Read more Safe and sound…