when i look in the mirror, im looking at a face.

its not my face, its not a reflection you normally see when you look in a mirror.

Its not a reflective shiny thing hanging on a wall, or the back of my door, its the people i see.

i have many mirrors, some flattering, others not so much.

They teach me so much about myself.

When i look in these mirrors and see something i dont like, it has nothing...

“I can’t believe your really going to do this Ana,” Luna said to her sister. “We said we wouldn’t do this after what happened to you and mom. It might seem like an easy fix but is it really worth it?”

Again said Luna, the younger naive but still so sweet sister of Ana.

Ana always admired her younger sisters sweet nature and positive view of the world, even so, Ana knew a different world.

“Luna I...

“Babe…you felt that right?,” yelled Joseph from the hallway as he approached his bedroom.

“The little shaking? Yeah I did but I thought I stood up to fast, what was it.” His girlfriend replied.

“I’m not sure exactly what but you know how there’s that government facility a couple miles away, by that gated off road? I’m guessing it was from there. It happens a lot but I was just asking in case you ...

“What isn’t she good at?” Lydia said to the group, with a smile on her face as she nudged her girlfriend sitting on the porch beside her, “That’s why she’s my best friend.” It was a group ritual to roast eachother and giving jordan a hard time for her constant perfectionism was just part of the night. “It’s not my fault that I’m smoother than butter, it’s a gift and a curse,” said jordan as she to...

I never even touched one before

It was my first time

Im not even sure how the subject came up

I said I never would, I was always too scared

Today I changed my mind

I got so nervous

Like, “where do I put my hands”.

Then he asked me “do you know how to stand”

He handed it to me and I swear it weighed a ton

In a nutshell, that’s how it went the first time I shot a gun....

There is one thing I know how to make.

It’s a Mistake.

I know the recipe by heart.

I make them well.

They taste so good but

They make my heart ache.

I try to give them up and

With so much at stake

In the end , we only regret the chances we didn’t take....

“I’m not from around here” it said using her vocal cords. Everything it made her do was so far from who she was. All the backlash of its actions effected her deeply. She meant to do good, all they saw was bad. She was just trying to be nice but all it would let others see was evil and corrupt.

The spiritual warfare was so real here.

They all treated her like a monster disguised in a pretty face...

I always felt like I was missing something in my life, but I didn’t think it was anything tangible, Like maybe a family secret that I deserved to know. Before I found out I was literally missing something, actually someone. It was my sister, but a sister I didn’t know I had, not even my parents knew about her. We were twins but we weren’t born together or in the same place or from the same parents...