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Reality

I haven’t written anything in a long time. I’m not sure why. I once wrote that writing was therapy to me. In the past, these periods of mental silence marked troubled times which were always followed by frantic purgings of emotion and thought onto blank notebook pages as they counseled me through dark hallways. These […]

The Night

I have always been a night person. I don’t know why. Something about the night has always brought me peace. Ever since Junior High, when I moved into my own room, I remember staying up late into the night. It’s quiet. It’s peaceful. It started with books, reading late into the night just to finish […]