Confessions of a Social Media Ghoster
Confessions of a Social Media Ghoster They say the first step in recovery is admitting you have a problem. So…okay, here goes… I dip. I ghost. I disappear. Yeah, it’s true.
Confessions of a Social Media Ghoster They say the first step in recovery is admitting you have a problem. So…okay, here goes… I dip. I ghost. I disappear. Yeah, it’s true.
Tales of Treachery and Tortures Past III “Hey, Brat. Wanna see if you can fly?” Those are the only words I remember hearing as my sisters muscled me toward the window
Tales of Treachery and Tortures Past II I don’t know why my oldest sister hated me. Okay, yeah, I do now, but at the time, I didn’t know why she hated
The Long Walk It was time. I rose from the floor, setting my prayers aside. God wouldn’t help me this day. He wanted no part of what was to come. I
Tales of Treachery and Tortures Past I “You can trust me.” Famous last words…to the person dumb enough to listen to them. It was a harsh lesson I was forced to