A Fresh Start For The New Year — Dear Hearts, Happy new year + one week! I know it’s a little late to be saying happy new year, but sometimes things don’t go according to plan. You see, I’m on medication. Quite a lot of medication, actually. I like to joke that I’d probably rattle if someone shook…

Breaking The Rules — Allanah — Allanah and Suzanne both took a seat, and glanced at each other, both wondering what he had planned. The large clock in the corner ticked away the minutes, while the scratch of Professor Dayton’s stylus on the screen of his tablet went on. The sound of it made Allanah shudder…

The Procedure — Tag — The doctor bared his teeth at Tag, in what he guessed was supposed to be a smile. The man wore a white lab coat over a suit that was far too smart to perform surgeries in. He gestured to a chair. “Take a seat.” Tag edged his way into the…

The Academy — Allanah — Allanah sighed and closed her maths book on her tablet as the speaker above them rang out, announcing the end of class. She picked up her bag, and tossed the tablet inside. “Talk about boring.” Suzanne picked up her own tablet and tapped into her social media feed. The separate…

Tag — Tag followed his mother as she walked through the doors of The Corporation headquarters. She stopped as the scanners began to whir. A computerised voice said, “Mihana Tomachi. Female. 43 years old. Married to Gahort Tomachi. Mother to Taylor and Laura.” Tag struggled to suppress a shudder. How doesn’t this…

Piper — Laughter and voices filled the hallways of The Academy. It mingled together so Piper couldn’t make sense of any of it. She pulled her bag higher onto her shoulder and clutched her tablet closely. She hugged the walls as she moved silently, in an attempt to be invisible. She almost…

Tag — “Come on! We’re going to be late.” Tag’s mother hurried him and his little sister out of the house, and towards the shiny new e-car that his father was sitting in. Tag opened the door, with a deep sense of dread and impending doom. His sister, Laura, shoved past him…

And what that looks like for this blog. — When I started this blog in 2018, I had no idea that my following would grow to 100, let alone over 500. It started off as a page where I could share and document my life and all of the massive changes that were going on. I haven’t posted in…

A Poem — It seems so simple, It looks so easy, Just tell the truth, It’ll all be breezy. Betrayal hurts, And lies do too, Whether they come, From me, or you. So try to be honest, And try to be kind, So that friends, Can stay friends. Then everything mends. Li Carter…