Christina wasn’t trying to figure these things out for an actual purpose. She wasn’t a spy working undercover to find a thief. She wasn’t infiltrating a secret organisation. She was a stressed and worried woman who kept twisting her fingers together as if she was going to snap them off, trying to distract herself from the twisting happening in her stomach. So, trying to figure out if the woman opposite was in her early 30’s or late 20’s, even though she had very luminescent grey and white hair, was a good distraction from the feeling in her feet telling her to run as far away as possible.
Tag: Mental Health
Stressed (A Song With No Tune)
Yes, you read that right. Below is a song I wrote a couple nights ago which may have a tune, but people will never hear it. Ironically posting my silly recording of it would make me feel 'stressed'. I hope you enjoy it anyway-- whether you read it as a poem or create your own… Continue reading Stressed (A Song With No Tune)
Claustrophobia in Disneyland
Donald Duck Presents, The Literary Onion as Captain Claustrophobia The Disneyland Paris Annual Pass Social Media Page recently posed the question: When was the last time you cried in Disneyland Paris and why? They received a lot of the responses you would expect: I was so happy to see the castle; I was scared going… Continue reading Claustrophobia in Disneyland
Creative Curse in a Box With a Bow
Which side is good or bad? You decide. A lot of people, mostly non-creatives, can’t understand what I mean when I say this about imagination—but, seriously, imagination sucks. But it’s also great and makes you who you are. Because of imagination I can never be alone. I constantly have characters I can call on to… Continue reading Creative Curse in a Box With a Bow
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