Happy Birthday, Benjamin.

In my school, we are putting on a production of The Yellow Boat, a play based off of the true story of … More

Moon//Stars//Sun

We used to be like the stars and the moon; constantly together, always to be found in one another’s arms. … More

The first time I saw him, he was digging ketchup out of a bottle with a knife. He was in … More

We had spent the afternoon in a cafe on the Rue Saint-Jacques, a spring afternoon just like any other. The … More

My shoes squeak and echo on the slick floors as I feel my eyes moisten. The air is filled with an … More

You make me feel yellow. Your eyes reflect sunlight and the rays dive into my lungs, creating light where there … More

One of my favorite books is “We Were Liars” (I have written and raved about this marvelous book multiple times). … More

If we were drinking coffee right now, you’d probably be sitting across from me, watching me lip sync all of … More

“Carter. It’s Tuesday. Three days since you left. It’s been 72 hours of anguish. I’m laying awake at approximately 3:15 … More