Sequoia Rose
Beginner writer and poet exploring and honing in on my creativity
Sequoia Rose
Beginner writer and poet exploring and honing in on my creativity
Beginner writer and poet exploring and honing in on my creativity
Beginner writer and poet exploring and honing in on my creativity
Staring into the dark abyss of the cave, glancing at the long icicles daggering down from the edge of the entrance,I start to feel my heart race; my breath becomes shorter. The piercing cold air fills my lungs and I exhale; watching the cloud of oxygen escape my lips. Each step I take into the void, the louder my heart starts to beat, feeling my entire body pulsate knowing I may not return....