Abortion
The cold night breeze caressed her skin like an invisible embrace. It felt like a reassurance; that all would be well after her next step. A teardrop dared try to betray her…
Dara had never wished for superpowers before, not even as a child. She never dreamed of flying or shooting laser beams from her eyes, she was never interested in magic or fairy…
Dear Diary, I am in love with life. I think there is a melody in the swish of the wind and the thump of our feet against the floor. I think the…