A poem of being born into the mind of a hunter, who shares his life with another, aiming to cure the world of the cancer infecting it, but finds an alternative in writing.

Poem.

Story of my four day expedition into the wilderness when I was 16 years old.

The challenges life throws at you can seem impossible.

Abby Hill is a bit…strange..and no one seems to understand her, not even her parents. Abby likes to poke at dead things, loves to read manga, she sometimes writes and speaks in Japanese, and she hates girly things and her only store is Hot Topic. Random and a bit hyper, how could she cope with the everyday chaos and her ever-expanding list if enemies?

Don’t just sit and cry all your life.Here are some ways you can get over it. Try it, effective or not, somehow it may change your life.

Childhood is hard for anyone, at any age, but it is harder for those who live in dysfunction. We can rise above this and help with this childhood stuff. I do not blame anyone for past things. I live for today and the future and that is a big part of why I make it.

When I was a child, I would play make believe.

I was a victim of sexual abuse and have survived it. I want to share about this and encourage others who have been abused in this way and I hope to help others to identify the signs of it and help stop this sickness. Unfortunately, sexual abuse happens mostly right in the home. Where we are supposed to feel safe and secure, and loved.

The connotation of emotion.