Dear me

Fear is one of the strongest feelings and it often makes us back out of a million things in order to avoid getting hurt or suffering any pain. Sometimes fear is good in the sense that it protects us from danger, other times it becomes too protective and we’ve got to find a balance with…

I am stronger than I was yesterday

With every hurdle and every step on the latter we get closer to the person we want to become. We get stronger with each day and we get to build our armor ready for battle. We grow from pain and despair, and that pain contributes to our strength. Imagine yesterday, when perhaps like me you…

You’ll make it through this one too

It’s Monday, which symbolizes a day for beginnings for the majority of us. The week starts once more and shows us that time keeps moving, regardless of where we’re at with life. Time never stops, never asks and most of all never forgives. But, time also heals and Mondays are just another reminder that you’ve…

I didn’t even get to hold her… (MB #23)

I expected joy and a happy ending, once we found Mia in what appeared to be an abandoned warehouse. I anticipated a feeling of relief washing over me as Thompson and his agents brought her out, or at least a sense of accomplishment that we had won. Yet, I didn’t feel any of that, not…

Are you going to kill him? (MB #20)

I arched my back slightly, hoping to ease some of the tension from my muscles as a result of sitting in the same position for hours and hours every single day. Tied to a chair in a dark room where I could never tell if it was day or night, I sat in silence sometimes…

In his arms…(MB #9)

That night I went to bed with butterflies in my stomach, happy to be alive. I dreamt of the man that had made all of that possible and snuggled closer into him in bed. Hunter had swooped into my life and taken over every meaningful moment I lived. He touched my soul and quietened my…

A melancholic surprise…

Writing prompt of the day: You are out walking through an isolated field and you stumble upon a small flag poking out of the ground. You walk over to the flag and decide to start digging. You can’t believe what you find. A wooden box covered in dirt comes into view as I continue digging…