She sat there in an empty field with the overly tall and too skinny boy who she calls "love" as he placed the white and lilac wildflowers carefully in her hair, being cautious as to make sure the others wouldn't fall out. His eyes, the color of smoked wood, were filled with awe and stretched wide, c...
Ghost stories, they have the power to throw us into another world, leading us to not only fear for the characters within the novel but for ourselves as the ghosts seem to follow the reader around weeks afterwards. ... Ghost stories paint vivid pictures inside the mind as they force us to come face to face with our deepest fears. Imagining ourselves as the main characters we become a part of the story, seeing, hearing, and feeling everything that the author is courageous enough to delve into the darker side of his or her subconscious. The stories give a sense of escape, by allowing the reader t...
My name is Amanda Rose. I'm currently hiding myself from the light and going into the darkness. I lived in the darkness ever since my mother died and I don't know what to do. My father, Eric, has done nothing, but he began to drink and abuse me. He acted differently ever since my mother died. ...
We all checked our phones to see the wait times for all of our favorite rides, and found that Indiana Jones was a mere 25 minutes, yet as we were waiting in line, they cut it short and told us that the ride was closed indefinitely, thus putting a bit of a damper on the beginning of our night. ... We all laughed and enjoyed the time as we rode Splash Mountain followed by a lot of walking around to find anything to eat or a ride that was short enough to go on. ... The old stories you hear about sparks flying and getting butterflies I once believed were made up and old wives tales well, they aren...
