I’ve done an awful lot of fighting with the person I once was, as the person I am now. I’ve caught myself in her reflection, stared her down behind my eyes, I’ve drained out all her blood to prove it is no longer my own. 81 more words
“Meghan,” whispered a voice, heart wrenchingly familiar, drawing me out of the void. I recognized it immediately, just as I realized it was a figment of my desperate imagination, because the real owner of that voice would never be here, talking to me.
When I first stumbled across the Orto Botanico five years ago, I felt I’d found a forgotten garden; ancient trees, tangled briar roses, stone steps covered with drifted leaves and rockeries smothered with scrambling weeds. 219 more words
TOKYO: A volcano in southern Japan erupted for the first time in 250 years on Thursday (Apr 19), spewing steam and ash hundreds of metres into the air, as authorities warned locals not to approach the mountain. 283 more words