I of the Storm
Can we have one normal homecoming, please? No drama, no violence, just a warm hello? Apparently not
I of the Storm
The scrunched-face screaming was a constant, slowly skinning my sanity. I’d pace the hallway, saying “sh-sh” until my palate was dry and my hands were limp
I of the Storm
I hate this life! my inner child howled. This is not what I signed up for!