I was prompted to write this after finding an unopened letter I wrote to myself at fourteen, at the end of a writing program during the summer of 2011. 537 more words
Last night, well last night I don’t even know where to begin.
Yesterday after you woke from your lithium borderline overdose slumber, feeling refreshed and wrote yourself the previous letter, you left Mark asleep in bed as you went off to work feeling like it was the first day of something amazing. 648 more words
There comes a defining moment in every relationship in which you can either throw down or show down; and last night was it. As you lay in you room reading your phone snapped you out of the world of the Vampire Academy and back into the world where certain peoples minds appear to be ever more in turmoil than those in the books you read. 960 more words