The air is stifling, I am suffocating I’m sure of it. I squirm and move and shake trying to break free, my hair is in my face and I...

The dirt hill behind our house looked more like a mountain to me. It’s weed covered earth and ashen ground burnt by the sun was a haven...

I often sit and watch my children play and remember, the frequent days sitting on the field of my elementary school where I used to...

**** This is an alternate view point from Beth instead of Sebastian of a Scene in Chapter 2 of The Lavender Mirror****It’s raining now....

I don’t remember what I wore. I can no longer see the faces, but the sea of people rolls on. I was 18 and my world was just broadening,...