The Darkest Hours, Part 2

As I sat in my carport, emotionless, unable to process what just happened to me.. Cop car after cop car showed up, one after another.. the lights lit up my entire street.. and sirens began to sound like the most horrific music I'd ever heard.. and it seemed as though it was never ending. I... Continue Reading →

The Darkest Hours, Part 1

Let's be honest, I have no idea how to even start this post.. so please bare with me. I recently realized that I find solitude in writing my thoughts and personal experiences, though it may not be written well or grammatically correct. There might not be a single person in this world that reads my... Continue Reading →

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