Sweats dripped down Nick's face like drops of water from a leaking faucet. His trembling arms were raised above his head, signifying that he was har...Read more

I am washing machine Spinning around but I'm stuck to the ground I cannot move on my own I need help but I'll never ask for it I clean all your mess...Read more

Anxiety and I, two contrasting beings We thrive on confined freedom,  Anxiety always told me that it knew what I wanted from the start It wante...Read more