I sat there waiting for the phone to ring. The T.V. light casting shadows on the dark walls. It was 5 a.m. and my eyes hurt. My eyelids were heavy, but my brain would not let me go to sleep. …
Tag: loss
Gone: Prelude
The spring colors hadn’t started to show themselves yet. You could still see small pockets of ice and snow draping the ground. It was 11 a.m. and the colorless streets blurred past me as I took to the road to …
Pretty or Not 