“And who’s going to close the door, ah!?” I cringed at the bus driver’s sharp yell as I realized it…

For those living a life they didn't expect
“And who’s going to close the door, ah!?” I cringed at the bus driver’s sharp yell as I realized it…
It comes most noticeably at first in the assault of your senses: in the din of new sounds flooding your…
I am my writing. I have been told this is a lie, yet every tap on the keyboard feels like a…