Kyle was in a cramped cage that was hung deep within a cave. Cold droplets slid down her neck. Beetles scurried across her numb fingers that still limply clung to the cage bars. The acrid smell of... [+]
I am 36, a mother of 2 teenagers, a wife to a hardworking man, and work part-time in a fabric store. I have always excelled at creative writing and English, but have long been out of practice. Hoping to get back into the swing of things.