Harnessing Your Inner Child

I fondly recall the lazy summers which consisted of my sister and I brewing elaborate potions on the back porch of our house. My mother would come home to the stench of grass, rhodedendron leaves, and rain water, all mashed up into a mystery concoction that we professed was magical.  Though it seems foolish now,Continue reading “Harnessing Your Inner Child”

before i could remember

part 2 ~nine~  You watched yourself bleed, red blossoming against a manilla pillow. Your teacher walked you to the nurse’s office, where you cried tears of humiliation.   Am I dying? You asked yourself. Am I dying? ~ten~  The year your grandfather passed away. ~eleven~ The year you thought you would receive your Hogwarts letterContinue reading “before i could remember”