You’ll never get over the ones you loved.
“Can you still hear me over the sound of the passing decades?”
“Can you still hear me over the sound of the passing decades?”
I inhaled the sweaty air of the dance floor and couldn’t help but smile…
3.7 million African deaths, but yah, your pretty ring matters more.
Maybe my life will get a blue check mark next to it.
A reader picks my brain on writing, travel, and more…
“You will endanger our entire tribe if you go back…”
If I don’t help them, many people will die.
We are all on a journey, but to where?
“What is that?” she asked, as if I could possibly know.
That’s when he yelled, “There he is! You see him with the gun?”