Night at the Asylum // Hours 8-10

Halloween Short Story  Written By- Audrey Francis-Plante from  audreywritesabroad & Nimika from wordhaven. HOUR 8 “Okay, okay,” I mutter to myself as I walk toward the next room. “Calm down. It was all in your head. It’s all just in your head.” It’s in your head. It’s in your head. It’s in your head. I cross the hole in a wall… Continue reading Night at the Asylum // Hours 8-10


Night At The Asylum // Hours 1-7

Halloween Short Story  Written By- Audrey Francis from  audreywritesabroad & Nimika from wordhaven. HOUR 1 HOUR 2 We spend the rest of the first hour in the van with Phoebe and Chandler, editing that short video. Then Rachel is bouncing from foot to foot. “All right! BDA awaits, guys! Let’s do this!” I look out… Continue reading Night At The Asylum // Hours 1-7

Drive Again

The world is a mess around us, Too bright, too out of focus. So, I whisper, "Take me somewhere." And we drove, the two of us. Daring and rebellious, we challenged Reality to catch up. Farther down the road, up the hill, amongst the stars, Farther still. You rolled down the windows, I propped my… Continue reading Drive Again

I’m Almost Not Sixteen

I think I might just be having half of a quarter life crisis.  So, you know, John Green and his "unrealistic, way too mature teenage" characters (yes, the presence of the double quotes indicate Chandler levels of sarcasm) and their incredibly mature discussions about life and shit? Yeah, teenagers actually talk about that stuff at… Continue reading I’m Almost Not Sixteen

The Art of Hoarding

"Beta, that's literally just a page with doodles on it- of course I threw it away." You know what? No. That's not just a piece of paper with doodles on it because it has memories imprinted on it. What you see when you look at it: Miscellaneous crap. What I feel when I look at… Continue reading The Art of Hoarding