Pencils

This dream was emotional from start to finish, but began simply enough with the act of stealing a pencil. I must have been back in grade school, as my body was small and… Read More →

The Grumpy Lady

The story, as my wickedly witty and most wildly weird mother tells it, follows as such: The Grumpy Lady There is an old ugly hag of a woman who lives in Hilliard (one… Read More →

Childhood Poetry

Today I did it, I went through all of the documents on my laptop, and dug out all the crap, leaving me with a fresh computer waiting to be filled up again with… Read More →

Ode to a Childhood

I have beat the odds, finally I’ve accomplished my dream to become the Pokemon master of the world. There is no joy to equal my own. I unlocked a special fire tortoise and… Read More →

Medication

As a young child I was diagnosed with a stress disorder. Simple things that would cause a mild heightening of endorphins in most people, would have a devastating physical effect on my person.… Read More →

England Under the Sea

I am in a car with my uncle and we drive straight into the surf, the waves were boiling and foaming over the car as we descended further into the uncommonly teal ocean.… Read More →