It was Zoe’s first day at her new school, the 18th of October, nothing special. She had just woken up, a pit of dread in her stomach, she had moved schools before, but not during her freshman year of high school. Begrudgingly she threw on the first thing she found and trudged down the stairs, deciding to skip breakfast, she grabbed a granola bar, just in case and walked out the door. Arriving at t...

My childhood was full of winding drives

With you.

Past snow capped, crisp mountains

Snuggling close to my warm, red blanket

Talking of nothing and everything

Dreams of traveling the world

Perhaps to beaches with water so crystal clear you can see to the deepest depths

Or Jungles so thick every turn is an adventure

Yet those were only dreams

I moved away from these crisp mountains of my childhood

A...