Shame, Regrets, Rebirth, Growth... Slices of life...
I remember moments as a child when I was selfish. I have a fuzzy memory of my mother helping me make gifts for friends coming for my birthday the next day. We made small paper boxes with party favors, to be fished out from the bathtub as a birthday...
Of cat and mouse - DRAFT1
_This is the first draft for review of the first part of the chase. THIS IS A DRAFT._ _Corrections needed: flow, grammar, organisation._ _Does 1st person work? There is emphasis on sensations, so does it come through correctly?_ _Is the RP...
My Dad Is Dead
My dad is dead... I feel so strange. I don't know if I miss him or not. Were we really special for each other? What was I for him? Was I his redemption? Did he really mean anything to me? I wonder if it is supposed to feel like...
My dad is dead (revised)
I don't know if I miss him or not. Did I really know him? What was I for him? Was I his redemption? Did I really care about him or was my relation to him just selfishness? I wonder if it is supposed to feel like in normal families. My dad was an...