Laying in a field. The sharp and edged grass is cushioning my body from the ground beneath me. I’m attempting to escape the world that ever so fails to notice me. Just me and the breeze that brushes my skin and the sounds of the leaves escaping. I crave to be alone when a tiny… Continue reading The Reassuring Innocence of a Caterpillar
Category: Creative Writing
A Memory
A short story about a summer memory. This became one of my favorite pieces that I wrote for my creative writing class.
A Glimpse of What’s Happening In The City That I Call Home.
The sunrises and then the sun sets. The moon goes down and the day is reset. That’s an indication of a new day. But somehow in this new day and age, everyday seems the same. A young life flowing threw cracks of the streets. Mothers and families singing their melancholy weeps. Gun shots, Bang. They… Continue reading A Glimpse of What’s Happening In The City That I Call Home.
Inside of DZaunta's Changing World. 