Ch. 2: Blind as Bats
It’s so dark the fireflies are on strike.
It’s so dark the fireflies are on strike.
They boys said, “We’re in.” The thing is, well, ahem, they’re really in. Can they get out?
Whether words on the page or clothes on the floor, it’s about awakening.
Just a few more days, I can’t wait.
That blank page that used to scare me is now my friend.
Which one do you approach and say, “Hey, I feel like I know you.”?