The Hand of Darkness
“I tried to kill myself yesterday,” I say, just as I settle in my chair across him. The words fall … Read more
This is How it Ends (Part 2)
(If you have not read part 1 of this story, click here) I am seated on the passenger seat of the … Read more
This is How it Ends
The loud banging at my front door, simultaneous with the vibrating of my phone jostles me from … Read more
Bree (2 Years Later)
Bree, I have cried a lot these past two months. Every day, every time, no matter where I have been, … Read more
Breaking Apart
Are you pregnant? Any chance you might be pregnant? I am at the hospital, again, and this is the … Read more
The Unknown
The Unknown, Three years is a long time not to know someone’s name, especially when that person, … Read more
The Acceptance
Manu, I do this often; this thinking about you and writing little notes in my diaries. This leaving … Read more
