Life, Collegestudent, writer

It's messy.

Wilmington — Life. What a clean and simple word. So easy, someone from another country speaking another foreign language could learn it with a few tries. Oh however, if we were to really look into it, past the li...

That morning air.

Wilmington — It was only 8:35 a.m. The morning was new, the air was crisp, and she was ready for her real cup of coffee. Her and her dog sat out on the screened porch that faced her backyard. This was their favori...

Creative writing, A Supposedly Fun Thing

The first night.

Wilmington — The next night. 11:15 p.m. She walked in but nobody noticed. She had bumped into someone on her way to put her stuff up who didn’t grant her the slightest acknowledgment; even though she’s sure she ...