Hope

Struggling

The struggle is real. I’m struggling to breathe, to find the wide open spaces I once enjoyed. I’m struggling to understand, to make sense of what is happening around me. Mostly, I’m struggling to grasp […]

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A Trail to Destiny (Creative Writing Exercise #2)

I could not look down for fear of seeing where I was heading. I could not look up because, well, “up” had rejected me. All I knew was at this moment I was married to this piece of glass, and if that glass wouldn’t accept me all I could do is try to accept it and hang on for fear of falling into the abyss.

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