I said this was the last time I was tired of you I no longer wanted you But every time you faced me, a part of me...

I fell asleep I saw you reach out your hand I grabbed it and as I rose from the bed I saw my sleeping form still there How...

There is a difference between you and me. I know that if we both cut our skin, red blood will flow. Tell me, what’s...

Cane River Chronicles I & II

Eastern European Chronicles by Debra Roberson (webdivad) | Aug 13, 2020 | Literary Berlin   Day 1 I was excited. This was my first time coming this far east and I couldn’t wait for...