I was born human and I always thought that I would leave this world one; but I was wrong. And it all started in the year 866; the year the heathens, the Vikings, arrived in England and attacked the village I called home. 866 was the year I and the ones I loved died; the year where my story began, but not when it ende...
After the murder of my uncle and three ranch hands, I was arrested for a crime I didn't commit and tossed into prison for first degree murder. I expected to live out my life sentence, filled with violence and uncertainty. But when my circumstances change once again, three years later, I'm released and paid a hefty su...
I’ve experienced one of the most horrific tragedies a 17 year old girl possibly can. I stayed strong, but there’s only so much a girl can take before she cracks. I was ripped away from everything familiar and abused by the one I was told to trust, honestly I was probably better off dead- it seemed there was no way out...
Stories that word into deep poetry. The meanings behind these threads of thoughts are forever to be embroidered into yours. The reason for depth is the lack of light, but beauty displayed just right. Wade on if you want to delve further, for the deeper you go, there will be more to discover. ~If you read those lines...