First Time Alone

First Time Alone

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the cabin, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. Outside, the Pacific Northwest was living up to…
First Day Submission

First Day Submission

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse suite, a relentless, insistent rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my own heart. Below, the city sprawled, a glittering tapestry…