More people have disappeared in the past few months than ever before…
If Brittany wasn’t just making this up to fuck with us, that could only mean: 1), she was seeing things and/or hearing voices, and that made her literally insane enough to cut her own face off; or 2), there really was some monster thing out there, and my life just turned into the kind of horror movie I’d never even want to watch.
“You remind me of her,” Susan whispered from behind me.
One day God the Father was sitting up in heaven reading The Holy Bible, and he realized how patriarchal it all was.
“I regret it now of, course. I’d give it back if I could.”
I tried to scream in the dream and kept trying to scream when my eyes popped open, but no sound escaped. I couldn’t even force my lips to part. The most I could do was bob a toe, twitch a pinkie.
There’s something powerful in reading stories about other women who embody characteristics you want for yourself, or teach you that it’s okay to be the things you want to be.
I could feel his presence behind me; I sized his shadow and realized he’s just as tall as I am.
After the loss of a child along with a slew of agonizing misfortunes, Nick and Jess decide to end their lives.
You don’t belong here.