"Faith Adems", my name is read with confusion. "Yes, mam." I speak, barely audible from the front of the classroom. "Oh. I do not believe I've seen that name before, you must be new?" The nun asks uninterestedly, her question being more of a statement than an inquiry, even though she waits for a reply. "Y-yes", I n...
I blink my eyes open, my white polyester button up the only thing on me. Cold, sweaty, white sheets over my body and a man holding me with one arm around my waist, asleep. I wiggle out of the man's grip and pull my legs out of the sheets, to my chest, reaching my hands up to rub my eyes. I notice my underwear on the g...
Finley has a simple life, nothing special or interesting or traumatic. Just a simple life. With his routine in his head, his drawing book and camera Finley is content. There is, however, one thing Finley looks forward to. The carnival. The carnival brings heart racing faulty show rides from the 90s, rigged five dolla...
Just some artists, albums, songs and bands I like listening to that you should probably go listen to too.
