Chelsea

..a smile from ear to ear, a smile despite the skin tear..

If I Died

Quiet Girl

A poem of isolation

Awake - Book One of the Spinner's Curse

Everyone is hiding from something; a secret, a lie. Mine just happens to be a curse, one bestowed upon me before my first birthday; a curse that says I'm supposed to die before I turn sixteen. But that isn't going to happen, because I have a plan. You see, it's impossible to prick your finger on the spindle of a spin...