Author. Poet. Storyteller
What is home? A place you go or an essence you feel? Home is where the heart is That saying is untrue. Home is wherever loving arms openly embrace you.
By Ivy Gray7 months ago in Poets
Jessica stood on the edge of the cliff dangling one foot carefully over the dark emptiness beneath her. Bracing herself for a fatal fall, adrenaline filled blood caused her heart to beat wildly. She could barely control her thoughts. At 32 years old she'd decided that she'd come to the end of the road and the race was over. She'd given her best in life and had nothing left to offer. She was ready to take the leap. The one that would end it all.
By Ivy Gray7 months ago in Writers