Raw. That’s the word I found myself saying in nearly every sentence where I discussed what this blog should be. Writing and I, we’ve always had a bit of an unstable relationship. The Sam to my Ron. (yes from Jersey Shore). You know, the kind where… whether things are good or bad, it remains passionate….
Category: Life
Chapter 1: “There is no greater agony, than bearing an untold story”
She sat startled, “who is there?”, there was a dark silence that filled the room. As she turned to look towards the door, a shadow fell over her bedroom wall, she was alone, all alone and it was him again. Her mind throws her once again into her deepest fear, and into the routine she…
