November 3, 2017 Summertime yet too cool for a swim in the all too familiar Bend, without the company of my sled and with the added company of a younger brother. For those of you unfamiliar with The Bend, it is simply a woodsy area that lies on an oversized berm. The pine trees guard [...]
October 28, 2015 A journey across the sea calls for an equipped machine. In our case, we had to build such a machine out of miscellaneous materials, where the end, middle, and front of the boat was configured using hard plastics, and the material connecting these parts was soft plastic inflated with air. These sections [...]
Barren. All is barren. I think I am the last one. The last one breathing such wretched air. As of now, the fallen are in their passive stage, but as soon as The Bird sings, all hell breaks loose. To hide my living scent, I’ve covered myself with the blood of the dormant dead. While [...]
August 15, 2016 I was having a sleepover with a little girl that my dream-self had somehow known for years. In the middle of the night, she started to get really cold so I turned on the fire place, put a blanket on her, and turned on the television. She started to get really nervous [...]
As I lay in bed I cannot help but feel the anticipated dread. In the back of my mind I know what awaits but every occurrence eludes me nonetheless. From outside my door I can hear the all too familiar crawling that I have become accustomed to during these long nights. The door creaks open [...]
Hello I'm Rachel. Arica's best friend who has nightmares. You may remember me from a post a while ago beside my jeep that has since died. I like Neil Gaiman, as does Arica, and ghost stories. So buckle the cakes up. Enjoy 🙂
a friend texted me this evening. she wrote <I’ve been feeling very nostalgic lately> I told her I was nostalgic over the summer. which I was. This summer I spent much time in the car listening to songs, singing, and thinking. <it sucks; it’s sad> she said. me <sometimes I have dreams where I can [...]
