A replay of a favourite… in honour of last nights attempt to watch a horror movie without hurting the one I love next to me
Month: December 2018
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It was the first day of middle school for me in yet another new school. Another first day that found me, as was now routine,
Road Squirrel
We live in a culture that spoon feeds us contradictions right from the beginning. On the one side, we are told to never settle or
First Lines
The paddle in my hands moves my craft where I need want it to be. I am adept as I weave with against the current
whisky sweet 