Jessica Briggs

"A pen is to me as a beak is to a hen"

J.R.R. Tolkien

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Mature Love
2 years ago
Have you ever loved someone so much that even after decades of not seeing them, you care about them just as much as you did when you were with them? I unfortunately know that kind of pain. To come acr...
In My Dreams
2 years ago
I close my book and set it on my nightstand. I’d spent the last 15 minutes rereading the same paragraph over and over. My mind was distracted from the events of the day. The argument with the stranger...
2 years ago
Chapter 1 “Do you like to dance, Mr. Darcy?” “Not if I can help it.” “No, Wil, no,” Dani ripped the remote out of my hand, Elizabeth and Mr. Darcy were replaced by black screen with me looking back at...
2 years ago
It was a cold night, being mid December. My nerves were everywhere. A mix of excitement and eagerness. I yearned to taste that forbidden fruit. I felt juvenile. I texted him to see what part of the bu...