hannah irelan

just another sad poet.

'Addiction' - A Short Story
10 months ago
“I can’t just sit by and do nothing when you’re suffering so much.” They were sitting on the couch, Shawn’s legs carelessly thrown against Hunter’s. The air felt cold to the touch, and for whatever re...
"Who Was That Masked Man? I Wanted to Thank Him"
a year ago
You come up in the strangest places. Driving reminds her most of you. Whenever she is driving home at night, or when she looks up at the sky, there’s always a single star. She smiles, puts her head do...