The Woodline
Read part one here, part two here, and part three here. “Hit the fucking Woodline!” SFC Jordan’s voice boomed asContinue Reading
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Gray
Read part one here.Read part two here. I was six years old and sitting on a worn out, brown couch.Continue Reading
The Jump
Read part one right here: “Smoked.” “Private Hamer, normally we would kick you out of airborne school for your disrespectContinue Reading
Curtis in the World: Yana and the Fairy Pools
A long line of people had accumulated behind Julia, Yana, and I as we attempted to cross the ninth fairyContinue Reading
Raina Ellison: Hope in an ocean
I stared at Raina, trying to tell her my story while ignoring the tears pouring out of her soft andContinue Reading
Smoked
This is the time the anxiety born from the PTSD of a severely abusive childhood reared its ugly head inContinue Reading
Curtis in the World: Neist Point Lighthouse
Climbing steady up the green pasture was difficult. The mud made the walk from the parking lot almost impossible, butContinue Reading
Curtis in the World: Bad Homburg vor der Hohe, Germany
There was something overwhelming about the church that I could not put my finger on. The church dominated the areaContinue Reading
Curtis in the World: The fog of Portmagee
“Yana, please stay in view — it’s dangerous here and we have no idea who that dog belongs to!” IContinue Reading
Curtis in the World: Fairy Trail
“We should probably get back on the fairy trail so we don’t get lost,” I said while standing over JuliaContinue Reading