Short Story 001: Goodbye

It was beginning to get dark. I knew the end was coming. I continued to lie there with my legs draped over his. He had fallen asleep. He was always so peaceful while he slept. I wanted him to stay, just a few more hours.... Before when knew it it would be morning and they... Continue Reading →

The Anxiety Of My Black Hair

  At 25, I am finding myself with less cares to give. It’s hard sometimes due to my anxiety, but slowly and surely the cares are beginning to lessen. Throughout my life, I held back a lot, but I noticed that my confidence would instantly be boosted when I would get my hair done.  Looking... Continue Reading →

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