It stared down at the child before it, well, child no longer. She lay asleep in her bed, tucked under the comforter. It brushed a gray strand out of her eyes and cradled her cheek. It pressed its lips
The first day of 6th grade school didn't feel like the first day. Nevertheless, Tyler felt confident about this year. The morning air was full of humidity. Tress stood tall, watching him as he took s
She sits at the wide paned-window. Her nose is reddening, pressed against the icy glass, and her own warm breath escapes from her mouth, only to return the same dampness back onto her already clammy c