I didn’t mean to kill him. He was to blame not me. If he would’ve stayed back he would’ve been alive still. I told him to stay back. I told him to go away. “You can’t keep pushing me away Teresa! I’m here for you!” Was what he told me, years in his eyes. The knife was pressing on my hip, it seemed to be pulsing for me to grab it. He kept on walking towards me and I kept on backing up. “I-I-I love ...

The car could not have gone any faster. Panting like a dog without water sandy sobbed.Sandy’s knee was still bleeding and her cloths were still soaked. What accrued that night was more than life changing, it was life threatening...

Sandy arrived on Bradshaw left oaks hill on a Saturday night. The old house with the paint peeling and creeping porch reminded her of her old apartment. So In a way it ...