In my dreams exists a stranger. A man who watches me from far away with a sad smile on his face. He doesn't talk nor does he approaches me. He just... stands there. He first appeared in my dreams a fe...
Sometimes words aren't for who they are addressed to. This is an actual letter I will never send. This is to the first person I believe ever loved me in a romantic way. And this is the first person I ...
" Keys, headphones, wallet, phone. " I mumble in front of the door to my apartment. It's a small place in a suburban area of my hometown in East Germany.
Indianna Morris lives a seemingly perfect life. That is if you're looking from the outside. Wanting to break free and seek an adventure, Indie finds herself trapped by her strict parents, but will new...
Him/Her?
Short monologue of the internal battle of a bisexual woman who is struggling to choose between staying in her long term relationship with a man, or giving it all up to finally seek a relatio...