Only a Game
When I was four years old, I saw Indiana Jones, Raiders of the Lost Ark.
When I was four years old, I saw Indiana Jones, Raiders of the Lost Ark.
I sit up at my desk, glance at him, then put my head down. Embarrassment
I envision two versions of my future. The first is where I wake up every
I stared at the bathroom mirror, adding water and brushing my hair down, making every
The sky is ablaze. It’s running rampant with a palette of vivid colors and, to
I shared a third grade class with two mutual friends that I brushed off with
Until sophomore year, reading came off to me as unproductive. It was just another homework
Heart racing, palms sweating, uncontrolled shaking. This is what I feel when called to perform
I’m living with a creature who feeds upon my stress and fears to gain an
As I was laying on a mattress, unidentifiable alarms blared through my ears. I frantically