Brittany •
Bio
I like writing about things that might help others heal or learn something new. Writing to me is either creating your own world, or capturing a part of an already existing one.
Stories (2/0)
Timothy's Camera
Moving abruptly was not the way Timothy had wanted to spend his summer. Despite the arguments the 9-year-old put up, his parents would not budge. Once he found himself in the spacious, new house in Florida, he decided to bite his tongue. He appreciated the house in a sense because of the grand size of his room and its close proximity to his Nana, who played a large part in their uprooting. She had moved to Florida just two years earlier and Timothy had missed her smiles and homemade cookies. Those were the things that made moving bearable.
By Brittany •6 years ago in Horror
Dear Me
Dear Me, They're not going to welcome you with open arms. They're not going to look at you the same. You're not the same people singing in the car a few months ago. Those quotes you read were right; your ride or dies become strangers. It hurts but you'll stop feeling the pain eventually.
By Brittany •6 years ago in Humans