{little rachy}
A stack of books are piled to my right, drawing my mind to the stacks of books I have in my room. The process of…
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A stack of books are piled to my right, drawing my mind to the stacks of books I have in my room. The process of…
Hi, I’m Rachel and I was single for 6 years. (This is the part where you say, this sounds like a post you wrote about…
The guilt was overwhelming. I felt a knot in my stomach and a panic was beginning to creep into my mind. In the eye of…
The rain was pouring down. It was the kind of rain that made you stop and listen. Thousands of raindrops fell on the roof and…
I sat on the couch wrapped in a cozy blanket being warmed by the fire. The sounds of the wood were softly crackling and the…
I stood behind the three point line, prepped to take a shot when I heard, “Stay in your range.” I looked directly at my mocker,…