“Just because we can’t find a reason to leave you here we have agreed to help you out.” The gravely voiced man informed me. From the light of their flashlights I could see that they were wearing a type of spacesuit but not any type that I’ve seen before. The suits looked like skin tightContinue reading “Waking Up in Space (2)”
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Waking Up in Space
Are my eyes open or closed? I thought to myself as I regained consciousness. I blinked really hard. Once. Twice. Still only darkness. Am I blind? Before the panic set in a stabbing pain blossomed on the left side of my chest and throbbed all the way to my right side. Nothing seemed broken. DefinitelyContinue reading “Waking Up in Space”
Working With The Public Also A True Story
In the past I have talked about some of my truly horrible experiences with working with the public. Now it’s time to talk about the truly amazing people I’ve come across while working with the public. I’ll narrow it down to my top three amazing experiences. 3) At my first job I was seating aContinue reading “Working With The Public Also A True Story”
Growth
Finally, I’ve broken through this crumbly, damp, texture I’ve been digging through for months. I’ve been consuming, growing, and digging ever since I can remember. Today is the day I’ve been waiting for. Today is the day that I feel a brand new feeling I came to know as warmth. I let this sensation fuelContinue reading “Growth”
A One Shot
I could feel the adrenaline flowing through my limbs. The feeling was so intense that my entire body was trembling. I slowly took in oxygen in an attempt to calm myself. Where am I? I force my legs to keep moving. I felt a stinging sensation as a tree branch whipped my tender cheek. MyContinue reading “A One Shot”
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