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Category Archives: New Stories (that I wrote)

An Unforgotten Gift

This story is dedicated to my college theatre professors. I often long for the past. I long to go back to just a few single moments where certain people were able to hold my glass heart with care. Most of the time I’m required to get a broom after an interaction with someone. No matterContinue reading “An Unforgotten Gift”

Posted byfosteringcreationJuly 13, 2020February 13, 2021Posted inNew Stories (that I wrote)4 Comments on An Unforgotten Gift

My Lioness Heart

Sometimes I fall down. Sometimes my spirit gets kicked to the curb by incessant thoughts. I’ve been learning the source of these incessant, hurtful thoughts. I shall tell you a story that will expose the culprit once and for all. Fear talking through the Monkey Mind tries to rule the system. “Look at how wellContinue reading “My Lioness Heart”

Posted byfosteringcreationJuly 9, 2020Posted inNew Stories (that I wrote)Leave a comment on My Lioness Heart

Shattered Glass:Part 2

I’m sorry…this is my coping mechanism. It’s the safest way I can vent sometimes. I’m always afraid that someone out there will yell at me for even expressing one thought. I’m always afraid that someone will come after me, and confront me when all I was trying to do was be myself. You seek meContinue reading “Shattered Glass:Part 2”

Posted byfosteringcreationJuly 3, 2020Posted inNew Stories (that I wrote)Leave a comment on Shattered Glass:Part 2

Dear Grandma

Dear Grandma, I miss you. As I drove down my driveway I realized how much I miss you and how much of my life you’ve missed. I don’t really think about it too much because you’ve been on your journey for a while, and life has pulled me down my path. I was urged byContinue reading “Dear Grandma”

Posted byfosteringcreationJuly 2, 2020July 17, 2020Posted inNew Stories (that I wrote)2 Comments on Dear Grandma

Shattered Glass

I feel myself diminish in front of you. My heart sinks deeper into my chest until it evaporates. My body automatically feels weak from years of hiding. My mind frantically searches for something to hold on to, but there’s nothing. The mind stands on a piece of wood floating in an abyss. “Sorry, Heart, IContinue reading “Shattered Glass”

Posted byfosteringcreationJuly 1, 2020February 19, 2021Posted inNew Stories (that I wrote)1 Comment on Shattered Glass

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